And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. He became a little less en garde. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. “Miss Ellicot!” Brendon echoed. ” “Is it necessary to send for the police?” Anna asked. ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. On approaching the couch, they found Sir Rowland senseless, and extended over the dead body of his unfortunate sister.
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