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It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. "To-night, your ladyship?" ventured an elderly domestic. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as though we were becoming in some measure estranged. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. "I shall like to call you that. " "You had better take some refreshment before you start," rejoined Wild. At this moment, Blueskin appeared with the lamp, and revealed a horrible spectacle,—the floor deluged with blood,—various articles of furniture upset,—papers scattered about,—the murdered man's cloak, trampled upon, and smeared with gore,—his hat, crushed and similarly stained,—his sword,—the ensanguined cloth,—with several other ghastly evidences of the slaughterous deed. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators.
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