" "For shame, Mr. ” With a little shrug of the shoulders Anna followed him. The white cloth was instantly dyed with crimson; but, regardless of this, Jonathan continued his murderous assault. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. Winifred screamed. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned.
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