’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. *** Madame la Comtesse de St Erme regarded the English major with a lacklustre eye, Gerald thought. In the midst of this light stood a young woman. I have forgot all about the sword until the capitaine has come. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily.
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