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CHAPTER I. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated. ” She shook her head. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour.

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