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Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure. ’ The smile vanished. She rolled to one side. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. People were passing in the street below. Go easy. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give him a hand-hold on life again.
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