I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. “Impossible to say,” he answered.
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