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1     XLII|     find out who the would-be murderer was?”~ ~The servant shook
2      XLV|     Courtornieu, of being the murderer? “But she does not drink
3     XLVI|       crime—the stupor of the murderer.~ ~Still, she compelled
4     XLVI|      exclaimed:~ ~“You are my murderer!”~ ~Blanche de Courtornieu’
5    XLVII|      he asked himself who the murderer could be.~ ~“Is it possible
6    XLVII|      is Martial, Marie-Anne’s murderer! Up! he is coming! he is
7      LII| Blanche; and I could name the murderer. Oh! I am not deceived.
8      LII|        I am not deceived. The murderer of my father is the same
9     LIII| visited upon the heads of his murderer’s children.~ ~Tried by the