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On the way he confessed. When she reflected that Mr. "Are you hurt, Thames?" asked Jack, anxiously. "That's the whole difficulty. “Thank you, ma’am. But stand by and hear such things said about my late mistress’s daughter, I won’t. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. “I lied, as I would have committed a murder, or done any evil deed sooner than lose you. "I do not see him. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. Death belongs to God, young man. At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most skilful attempts to draw him out.
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