Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. One of the reasons why I decline to talk is this: that boy's punishment will be enough. This was good. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. ’ Still the girl said nothing. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning.
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