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“You must send for the police at once, you know. " "He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. ” She shook her head. " As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. She placed her kills near the Senewac City jail that summer, burying the remains in the forest preserves outlying Greene County. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne.
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