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One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. I’m rather scornful. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. " There had never been, from that fatal hour eight months gone down to this, the inclination to confess. After all, life had still its pulsations. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities outside your imagination. “No, I administered poisons to you according to the ancient tradition.

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