The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. "It looks as though, we should go together," he said, pulling her toward him. "Now, Mr. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. Or else I would have finished him.
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