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It's gin—a liquor you used to like. Meysey Hill—never your wife. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. "The feeling is dead within my breast. When I'm alone I don't mind. Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog.
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