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“The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. Mr. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows. “Martin, I don’t know what to say.
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