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He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. ’ ‘Dunderhead. For his own part he could not sufficiently admire the pluck of this lady, who, notwithstanding all that she had been through, had chosen to appear this evening rather than break her engagement. His glance came up again and met hers. Jack had been touched in the morning, but he was now completely prostrated. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand. He’s dead. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you.
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