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“I’m next, Mr. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. Drink the toast, Jack. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest.

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