The Well Hole. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. Her eyes flashed and she withdrew the dagger, pulling away from him. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms. Full as she was of him, it felt good to shower her kill out of her hair. I asked him—to take me away.
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