“Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. If you can do any good with him, it's more than we can. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. A deep silence, however, now prevailed, broken only by the tolling of the bells of Newgate and St. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain.
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