Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men. ‘Not kill me, I mean. "I am not, by Heaven!" replied Sheppard, firmly. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. “You know what? You’re right.
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