There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. . He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. ” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver.
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