Jen, who was now looking old and broken down, agreed with a sad shake of his gray head.,
"Very good." Etwald walked toward the door, but there, struck by a sudden thought, he looked back. "Of course you will not tell Isabella that she killed Mr. Alymer?" he said, hurriedly.,
"True enough," rejoined the major, struck by this sensible deduction. "Still, he might not have heard them forcing the window.".
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