" "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. Whoever chose to incur the risk of so doing might enter the Mint at any hour; but no one was suffered to depart without giving a satisfactory account of himself, or producing a pass from the Master. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. But kill me rather than commit this outrage.
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