The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. CHAPTER XIII. She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen. Near the body, which, it will be surmised, was that of Abraham Mendez, two ruffianly personages were seated, quietly smoking, and bestowing no sort of attention upon the new-comers. "Within the last few minutes, all my guilty life has passed before me. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys. " "No feelings of consanguinity shall stay my vengeance," said Thames, sternly.
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