‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. I imagine that even you must realize that this is of some importance. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. "Put your arms about me. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. Do they, Bess?" "Certainly not," replied the young lady appealed to, "especially about their sons.
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