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C. “I can see you and Anna groaning and nodding your grave heads together. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. " "That's well. She would just have to show up and hope for the best. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Woof! What a dog. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. Ennison stood by her side. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. He saw that she was tense.
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