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She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. A lucky escape. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. “I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. She pulled the trigger. ’ ‘You may arrest me later.
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