'" "Let me see," cried Jack, snatching the paper, and eagerly perusing the advertisement. He patted the hand on his sleeve. " Half an hour later she laid aside the book. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. You are my wife, and I am determined to claim you. “Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right.
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