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Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. The twenty pounds burned with avidity. It was the bitterest moment of her life. They poisoned the system with lead and exploded half the time on the other side. A dissipated, loose-living man. Enschede's daughter. The Goopes were the oddest little couple conceivable, following a fruitarian career upon an upper floor in Theobald’s Road. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol.
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