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But eventually Spurlock laughed. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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