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“I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true. " No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth.
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