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“Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. The door was opened, and Austin entered the cell, when he absolutely recoiled before the spectacle he beheld, and could scarcely have looked more alarmed if the prison had tumbled about his ears. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. 5.
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