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It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. ” Michelle said, a cruel inflection lowering her voice. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. It is safe. Let us stay the night here.
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