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Her heavy pistol came up again, although she did not rise. She laughed altogether in her old manner. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. How the devil did you break a picture?’ ‘Don’t be obtuse, Hilary. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness.
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