‘Ah, the tragedy. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. It was for ever. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. No matter. Did you really doubt if I knew?” “No. Man's fate is in his own hands. Annabel thought, and thought again. ‘Didn’t mean it, love.
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