"Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense blunderbuss at him. She disengaged her hands and stood up. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. Swinging her arm in an arc, she let go of the foil and it flew across the chapel towards the main door, crashing down between the pews, and clattering onto the floor. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe. .
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