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The Valley of Fear

CHAPTER 7
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I seemed to see it all clear at a glance.

There were his height and hair and figure, about the same as my own.

No one could swear to his face, poor devil! I brought down this suit of clothes, and in a quarter of an hour Barker and I had put my dressing gown on him and he lay as you found him.

We tied all his things into a bundle, and I weighted them with the only weight I could find and put them through the window.

The card he had meant to lay upon my body was lying beside his own.
"My rings were put on his finger; but when it came to the wedding ring," he held out his muscular hand, "you can see for yourselves that I had struck the limit.


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