” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. It was eleven o'clock. There are many things which I do not understand. They were drenched with water and suds. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. He has escaped. You are not my husband.
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