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Judith had picked up the envelope and was examining the seal. "But she did not kill Mr. Alymer." "I wanted money for it, I did," he said huskily, "an' they wouldn't give no tin to me fur findin' it. She," pointing to Lady Meg, "is fond of pretty things, so I guv it her for five shillin'; but she didn't pay me for it.".
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