“Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. “Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. " "And leave you thus?" rejoined Jack.
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