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When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. ‘You wish to die?’ ‘Not in the least. Then I assumed a rather portentous manner to prepare him. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently.
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