“Of course you don’t. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. She positioned it over her arm, placing the firing end in Rhea’s mouth. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. “You may find in it a paragraph of some interest to you. And yet, at the end of this prayer a subconscious thought broke through to consciousness. I’d only get a pack of lies in reply. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo. Your life, and that of your child, are in my power. Mark you, she wasn’t the only one.
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