"My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. . She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope. “I did it for love of you,” he said. “You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. It’s not fair to you. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. Be honest, and you will be happy.
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