It wasn’t. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. Oh, you must believe me. She felt that she was not alone.
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