Do I, Bess, eh?" "Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. ’ For my own part I go about loving. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. ‘What are the chances, do you think, of that thing being already cocked?’ ‘Probably not even loaded,’ suggested Hilary hopefully. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. ” “What do you want?” he asked, bluntly. . I've another reason for supposing he'll pay me a visit. There was more to be told, and this was as good a time as any.
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