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He
tried
to
open
his
clothes
as
if
to
look
for
the
wound
,
but
his
fingers
slipped
on
the
buttons
.
With
that
he
gave
a
great
sigh
,
his
head
rolled
on
his
shoulder
,
and
he
passed
away
.
The
lawyer
said
never
a
word
,
but
his
face
was
as
sharp
as
a
pen
and
as
white
as
the
dead
man
's
;
the
servant
broke
out
into
a
great
noise
of
crying
and
weeping
,
like
a
child
;
and
I
,
on
my
side
,
stood
staring
at
them
in
a
kind
of
horror
.
The
sheriff
's
officer
had
run
back
at
the
first
sound
of
the
shot
,
to
hasten
the
coming
of
the
soldiers
.
At
last
the
lawyer
laid
down
the
dead
man
in
his
blood
upon
the
road
,
and
got
to
his
own
feet
with
a
kind
of
stagger
.
I
believe
it
was
his
movement
that
brought
me
to
my
senses
;
for
he
had
no
sooner
done
so
than
I
began
to
scramble
up
the
hill
,
crying
out
,
"
The
murderer
!
the
murderer
!
"
So
little
a
time
had
elapsed
,
that
when
I
got
to
the
top
of
the
first
steepness
,
and
could
see
some
part
of
the
open
mountain
,
the
murderer
was
still
moving
away
at
no
great
distance
.
He
was
a
big
man
,
in
a
black
coat
,
with
metal
buttons
,
and
carried
a
long
fowling-piece
.
"
Here
!
"
I
cried
.
"
I
see
him
!
"
At
that
the
murderer
gave
a
little
,
quick
look
over
his
shoulder
,
and
began
to
run
.
The
next
moment
he
was
lost
in
a
fringe
of
birches
;
then
he
came
out
again
on
the
upper
side
,
where
I
could
see
him
climbing
like
a
jackanapes
,
for
that
part
was
again
very
steep
;
and
then
he
dipped
behind
a
shoulder
,
and
I
saw
him
no
more
.
All
this
time
I
had
been
running
on
my
side
,
and
had
got
a
good
way
up
,
when
a
voice
cried
upon
me
to
stand
.
I
was
at
the
edge
of
the
upper
wood
,
and
so
now
,
when
I
halted
and
looked
back
,
I
saw
all
the
open
part
of
the
hill
below
me
.
