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It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. Always. Why in heaven’s name didn’t I think of that before?’ ‘What are you talking of?’ ‘Never mind that now. “I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Piano wire, stained with black rust from the horrible deeds she had committed. ’ She saw the weapon wrenched from Emile’s hand and he dropped to the bench of the pew and sat there, grasping helplessly at the welling blood on his arm.
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