“I murdered them, John. " Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. ’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas. He'll settle it bravely.
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