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Part 9
She was sitting brooding over her fire about ten o’clock that night when a
sealed and registered envelope was brought up to her. And such
slight relief as I can afford should have been offered earlier, if I'd known where
you'd taken refuge after your unfortunate husband's—"
"Execution, you would say, Sir," added Mrs. \"Do you mind if I sit with you?\" He asked as he
followed her. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly. Though encumbered by his
irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. Why did he take me?’
Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. "
"Let's toddle over to the Victoria at once.
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