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The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. “What a hypocrite you are. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. Look at these walls. It should be the happiest day of your life, and I would not detract from its happiness by letting you remember for a moment that there are others to whom your inevitable decision must bring some pain. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. “When did you look up my mother’s records at the Joliet library, Michelle?” Lucy asked, trying not to incriminate herself by sounding confrontational.
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