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"In case he should consent—" "He never will," interrupted Winifred. I secured the dog after he had wounded me. Her tears dissipated as she began to convulse, completely devoid of any spare fluid. I’ve made up my mind. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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