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Do sit down, dear boy. “It is very nice of you to come, but I do not
think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer. On this side was a razor with
which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with
blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had
beaten out his wife's brains. "He will kill me," cried Thames. Whenever Jack
attempted to speak, he was checked by an angry growl from Abraham; and
Thames, though his heart was full almost to bursting, felt no inclination to break
the silence.
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