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It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. "It's Jonathan Wild come back with a troop of constables at his heels, to search the house," rejoined Mrs. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. “Oh, you know,” she said. “I just came to you and put myself in your hands. Niente. ‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward.
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