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The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. “I wonder if it is. " "Then we won't even show you that mercy," retorted the thief-taker brutally. “You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. ” She became aware of her aunt, through the panes of the greenhouse, advancing with an air of serene unconsciousness from among the raspberry canes. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. Earles strode into the waiting-room. Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do. \" \"It's okay. Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept.
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