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"My heart," rejoined Thames, firmly; "which now tells me I am in the presence of his murderer. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. ” He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and people. The fire still burned brightly.

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