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Brown Corpus
He never got that chance.
For the unseen, ghostlike rifleman aimed a little higher the third time.
A bullet smashed directly into the center of William Lewis' chest.
He slumped against a log fence rail, then tried to lift himself.
Two more shots followed in quick succession, dropping him limp and huddled on the ground.
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