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‘I am not a murderer. Nuns, I mean. I know exactly what I am doing. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. Brutes! They are the brute still with us! Science some day may teach us a way to do without them. He's coming. He relayed many details of the location and the beautiful rivers of her home, a subject she never tired of. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers.

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