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The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. “Please call me Carol. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. Or run me through. 27 Her beloved mother Marina was the first in the house to catch it, the first to die.
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