’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. “Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. CHAPTER III. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound.
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