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Still —there you are!” He paused. "I've been always true to you. I can’t forget about your sister. "Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand. He has always plenty of evidence in reserve. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. ” She rested the firing end of the cannon against her own temple.
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