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” “Thanks, honey. He turned, and beheld Winifred. “Always planning for death. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look. “Soon enough, John. ‘Kimble, you shouldn’t be here. ” She replied weakly. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son.
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