His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time she followed it up no further. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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