" At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave. "It is time you should know whom you have to deal with. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol. My heart would speak if it could, for it is very full.
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