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" "As like as life, Sir," observed Austin, peeping over Thornhill's shoulder at the portrait. “I ate their mother first. He looked half at her and half at the sky. ‘Come,’ she called. “I shot him. The girl’s eyes never left his face. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. ” She was in the bedroom by eleven. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it.
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