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There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. But she could see that Diane watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. ” “You have to kill people. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. From me. "My father!" she whispered. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms.

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