The noose was at its throat when I called for help. Tea in the laboratory was a sort of suffragette reception. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents.
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