Brendon made a quick movement forward. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. Crocodile Tears. The stipendiary would have done it all very differently. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Then she would be dead, and that was no use.
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