She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. " There was a pause. You cannot do a murder and expect that you will not be punished. Brendon was silent. Again he rushed. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you.
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