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She fidgeted and looked away. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. E. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. ‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers march you off to gaol?’ A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches, every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them. The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. ‘I do not know him.
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