“What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. By the time she was done, the bodies in the bathtub were gathering flies. "Nothing you can say to the contrary will convince me that you have not been accessory to his flight. " And he raised his arm with the intention of executing his purpose, when a ball from Jack's pistol passed through the back of his hand, shattering the limb. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground.
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