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"You who are condemned to die, repent with lamentable tears. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. As soon as the service was over, Thames contrived to approach him, and whispered, "Be cautious,—the funeral will take place after evening service. He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. He opened the drawer of the writing table. This at once thrilled her and worried her. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.

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