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There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. "Well, it's a good story. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. "I know the hand—ha! my friend! and I have murdered him! And my sister was thus nobly, thus illustriously wedded. A riding-habit is all I have seen. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. " With this praiseworthy determination, he was hastening down stairs, with the utmost rapidity, when he encountered a female, whom he took, in the darkness, to be Mrs. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker.

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