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. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. ” She shook her head. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. Mr. ” “Go!” he said. ” She shivered.
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