Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. “You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. In vain Wood protested his innocence. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. A slight cough uttered by Jonathan at the moment awakened the echoes of the place, and was returned in hollow reverberations. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. Meanwhile, the combat between Kneebone and Mrs.
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