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And now, let's see who'll refuse the pledge. "One word before we part, adorable girl— only one," he continued, detaining her. “It has been a delightful evening for me. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round. “Now you must go,” she said firmly. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. He succeeded so well that they were almost in Montague Street before Anna stopped short. "I must tell you," she was saying. ‘I am not a fool. It was the gratification of an immense necessity. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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