. She knew that I cared for her, she had admitted that she cared for me. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. " "But you can imagine it. "A little. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. , etc. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn.
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