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" Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. My wife—killed me. “Mr. To shore up a business that never had any foundation, he wanted me to lend him a hundred thousand; and for his sake as well as for mine I had to refuse. We're lost.
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