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Then she went below. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. Luckily, Mrs. We married, and for a time we were happy. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf.
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