’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. And then I'll pay off old scores. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. ‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. It was the girl. But he only went home again to Paddington. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. Cursing under his breath, Gerald moved swiftly across and dragged her away.
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