The Very Fall My Sister Nancy Knapp Set Fire To The House They Were Trying Dr. Duval For The Murder Of Zora Clemens, And I Sat In The Court Two Weeks Listening To Every Witness. It Was Clear He Had Got Her In A Family And To Let The Child Be Born Would Not Do. Well, How About Me With Eight Children, And One Coming, And The Farm Mortgaged To Thomas Rhodes? And When I Got Home That Night, (After Listening To The Story Of The Buggy Ride, And The Finding Of Zora In The Ditch,) The First Thing I Saw, Right There By The Steps, Where The Boys Had Hacked For Angle Worms, Was The Hatchet! And Just As I Entered There Was My Wife, Standing Before Me, Big With Child. She Started The Talk Of The Mortgaged Farm, And I Killed Her.
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