D'ye hear. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. " "I'll tell you what I'll do," rejoined the other. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. Can you kill yourself?” He asked quietly. . "Oh! Jack! Jack!—you little know what a price I've paid for you!" "Well, I'm glad those women are gone," remarked Shotbolt. It would make the young wife unhappy. ’ It was the Press who forced the identity upon me.
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