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“The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. Wood," observed Jackson, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet.
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