She parted the curtains to find him standing there. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet. “Is everything okay?” His mother touched his 251 shoulder gently, standing up. “Yes. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. Once they were on the move, Kimble seemed to find strength from somewhere.
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