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“It is your sister and her husband,” he said. “You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. “You need a reason. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. ’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly.
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