Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. She opened it and imbibed. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. . “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. Amongst them was a revolver. She looked and felt like a fairy princess.
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