Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs.
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