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” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. ’ Le Petit Journal said that the man was dead. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. "I had no hand in the affair," replied Jackson, bluntly; "but I know those who had; and could bring forward evidence, if you require it.

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