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Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. I ought to stay the night through; but I'm late now for an operation at the hospital. It was a purse. "What good would it do you to destroy me? For I have courage to kill myself. ” “It scarcely gives me a chance,” Mr. ‘Odd sort of a nun. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture.
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