“She’s been up to no good, Sheila. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. It’s these damned novels. ‘Then mayhap this will persuade you!’ With a scrape of steel, he drew his sword from its scabbard. I'm heading for bed. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. She made herself a private declaration of liberty.
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