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The tears flowed faster. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. From the slight sounds that had reached him in his place of confinement, he was aware that some persons had found their way to the scene of slaughter, and in a state of the most intense anxiety awaited the result of their investigation, prepared for the worst. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground. Rhea commanded her. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again.
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