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He pulled away. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. But she does not resemble you in any other way. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. Though," said the thieftaker, with a complacent smile, "all the world seems to tremble at it.
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