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By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. . This is the first act. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. You will not find me unreasonable with you. He said nothing, even though it was not raining. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. You don’t know. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. See paragraph 1.
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