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I was mad when I did that, mad as women often are, with sorrow, shame and despair. I will suffer anything if you will only promise not to tell Lance." "Do you think it is fair," I asked, "that he should be so cruelly deceived? that he should lavish the whole love of his heart upon a murderess?" I shall not forget her.

Shut your fist and do it quick." "My dear! my boy! I haven't the heart to do it!" "Ah!" Robert's chest dropped in; but tightening his muscles again, he said, "now do it do it!" "Oh! a poke at a poor fire puts it out, dear. And make a murderess of me, you call mother! Oh! as I love the name, I'll obey you, Robert. But! there!" "Harder, mother." "There! goodness forgive me!"

A second report from the window was heard, which was answered by a yell from below. Eugene's ball had pierced the elbow of the leader, and the dismayed crowd had made a hasty movement toward the gates. "Do you not see that there is no egress for you except through the palace? Look at the murderess there, instigating her whelp to new crimes! She exults over your weakness, and laughs at your panic.

But, never mind; lunch will be ready soon. In the meantime, have a segar, and drink a glass of Sauterne." Deuceace, who had been listening to this speech, sprung up wildly. "I'll not believe it," he said: "it's a lie, an infernal lie! forged by you, you hoary villain, and by the murderess and strumpet you have married. I'll not believe it; show me the will. Matilda!

His hair was already turning gray when the late session of Congress began its sittings; it grew grayer still, and rapidly, after the memorable day that saw Laura proclaimed a murderess; it waxed grayer and still grayer during the lagging suspense that succeeded it and after the crash which ruined his last hope the failure of his bill in the Senate and the destruction of its champion, Dilworthy.

But now she stood before him as a wretch capable of any crime as the murderess of her own father; and all his love and admiration for her were turned into a loathing hate; and while he had no intention of denouncing her and her mother to the authorities of justice, he determined to have but one more interview with her, and at that interview to reproach her for her crime, and cast her off forever.

Fifi clenched her little fists, drew her lips between her teeth, and fairly hissed, "Serpent, yourself! Murderess! I know all and I shall tell all! You'll regret the day you scorned the friendship the help of Fifi Desternay!" "I don't want your help, at the price of friendship with you! I know you for what you are! My husband told me others have told me!

Sophistry! sophistry! even supposing he was the greatest of villains, does that make her less a murderess in intent? MYSELF. Hum! Of course not! Again, can this woman even faintly compare with your ideal of what a woman should be this shrew! this termagant! Can a woman whose hand has the strength to level a pistol, and whose mind the will to use it, be of a nature gentle, clinging, sweet

However sad the fact, it is undeniable that the stories of the sausage- maker whose broth was flavored with murder, and the baker-boy who suffered guiltlessly, and that savage jest at the expense of the murderess, interest these people more than the high-well-born sorrows of the Foscari, the tragic fate of Carmagnola, or the story of Falier, which last they know partly, however, because of the scandal about Falier's wife.

"Are you the officer in charge of this investigation?" suddenly asked Ward. "I am." "Then perhaps you will tell me why you arrested my sister?" Ward spoke resentfully, turning an indignant countenance on the detective. "I arrested her because the evidence warranted it," Britz returned. "It is preposterous!" exclaimed Ward. "My sister a murderess! Why, you don't believe that yourself!"

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