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"I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. Here I am. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour. “From what you saw from the opposite pavement then, it is certain that some person who was able to move about was in this room only a minute or so before you entered it?” “That is so,” Anna answered. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French. He was just as much a greater master than any other I ever saw, as he was a greater judge of time and measure. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself.
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