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She had to exert tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. “My wife. ” “A—what?” Anna asked. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out.
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