All the village was assembled in the churchyard. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII.
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