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But as the students sat about Miss Garvice’s tea-pot and drank tea or smoked cigarettes, the talk got away from Capes. The fire still burned brightly. Amongst them was a revolver. But I waited in vain. It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up. . Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door.
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