” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. I swear it. His face fell. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. ‘Ah, the tragedy. ’ ‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. " "Cowardly villain!" cried Jack, as the Jew, obeying the orders of his principal, snatched up the weapon of the murdered man, and assailed him.
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