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The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. She was unusually soft and gentle in her manner to him. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. ‘And then vanished into thin air,’ rejoined Hilary on a sardonic note. Glancing at each other, they rose from their seats and ventured to address the captain. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn.
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