"I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. "Rowland," she rejoined, "you strive in vain to terrify me into compliance with your wishes. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. I am going to ask him to finish it. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other.
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