” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. I killed him, Nigel. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends.
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