’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. " "I'll not go," answered the other. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp.
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