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It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears. " "He won't be taking that. ” “I will see that he gets it immediately on his return,” the lady promised. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains.

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