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And it filled seven sheets of notepaper, each written only on one side. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. I suppose you have come to see your granddaughter. . From the slight sounds that had reached him in his place of confinement, he was aware that some persons had found their way to the scene of slaughter, and in a state of the most intense anxiety awaited the result of their investigation, prepared for the worst.
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