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His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. The white cloth was instantly dyed with crimson; but, regardless of this, Jonathan continued his murderous assault. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. So I dare say I was christened Jack. If you paid a fee for obtaining a copy of or access to a Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work and you do not agree to be bound by the terms of this agreement, you may obtain a refund from the person or entity to whom you paid the fee as set forth in paragraph 1.

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