“I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. "I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it. But her request was unheeded. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations.
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