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"Are you not that man's mistress?" demanded Mrs. She screamed as she saw that their throats had been ripped out and their dead eyes bulged with horror as their heads lolled from mere strings of sinew and flesh. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. elizabethbailey.
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