A dry cough's the trumpeter of death. " So saying, he threw himself into a chair. ‘Cousin? But I am a fool. Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. He rose slowly and extended it. Let—it—fall. The lights rolled over, and were extinguished.
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