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I'll not forget your two mistresses, Jack. Part 7 As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that needed a little care. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. You called yourself a murderess. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp.
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