Then she called a hansom and drove home. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it gave her a chance. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. But they did not know how good she was, how perfect she was. .
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