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As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. “Mr. ’ Gerald opened his eyes at her. ’ ‘Ah. ” Anna sprang up. They even threatened to cut the traces and take off the wheels from the carriage. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. It doesn't matter that you deal with black people.

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