” He waved the gun at Lucy who stepped back. “Dear friend,” she said, “remember that you are speaking to one who has failed in the only serious object which she has ever sought to accomplish. ” Lucy snickered. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. The events that had initially followed in the wake of her triumph over Emile Gosse had quite confused and dazed her. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. “You’re kidding, right?” “Not kidding at all. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. A young man with shiny frock coat and very high collar, advanced towards her languidly. Anna was having tea by herself when she entered.
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