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Hanged by the Neck

by William Russell


I.

I am about to lift the vail of mystery which for ten years has shrouded the murder of Mary Ware; and though I lay bare my own weakness, or folly, or what you will, I do not shrink from the unvailing. No hand but mine can perform the task. There was, indeed, a man who might have done this better than I; but he wrapped himself in silence, and went his way.

I like a man who can hold his tongue.

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