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I can be that man, the one I know you want. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Wood started to his feet. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. You don’t know about Mary because you live in Kent.
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