The district attorney was cross-examining the murderess on the witness stand.
"And so after you had poisoned the coffee and your husband sat at the breakfast table partaking of the fatal dosage, didn't you feel any qualms or any pity for him knowing that he was about to die and was wholly unconscious of it?"
"Yes," she answered. "There was just a moment when I sort of felt sorry for him."
"And, when was that?"
"When he asked for the another cup of coffee."
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