The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. “I am sure of it. “But, dear, think! He is your father. ” Lucy said. He turned. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not sap him gradually. Then pain entered their depths. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. A curious silence ensued. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. “I say!” he said, without any movement. It would have been better had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure such as kings could not boast. The knife is at my breast.
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