as nothing happened she began looking at the pictures . and all at once she saw the very last thing she expected - a picture of a third-class carriage in a train , with two schoolgirls sitting in it . she knew them at once . they were marjorie preston and anne featherstone . only now it was much more than a
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to be sincere with you , i do n't know how to exactly settle you up . i just do n't know how to do that . '' '' there is no need for you to pay me off me with anything , sophia . nothing at all . '' '' you are such a kind-hearted man , alvin . '' '' and you are such an endearing young lady ,
sophia

'' her name was dominique , '' i said . then i shot him . twice in the head , once in the chest . i expected him to go straight down on the gravel , whereupon i was planning to step in close and put a fourth up through his eye socket before throwing him into the ocean . but he did n't go straight down on the
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