It frightened her to behold her heart and mind thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. ‘He just came. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. ‘Do you think because you’ve managed to pull a gun on me—not to mention several daggers and a vicious little knife— that you can get away with it against a man who means business?’ ‘Do you think that the trigger I would not have pulled, or stuck the dagger into you, if you had not been as you are?’ she countered. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. Certainly I never met him.
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