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" "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support. . ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. "I cannot break my vow. The simile started a laugh in his throat. Sheppard. All men are bloody fucking hypocrites. It appears that he was an unsuccessful admirer of the lady in question, and he admits that, under the influence of drink, he broke into her rooms, and there made a determined attempt at suicide. She has been a dear. Near the body, which, it will be surmised, was that of Abraham Mendez, two ruffianly personages were seated, quietly smoking, and bestowing no sort of attention upon the new-comers. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. If he dies she is safe. "It was some time before I could get him to move.

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