’ ‘You wouldn’t,’ agreed Mrs Sindlesham. " "Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him. ’ Then I kicked him until he was black and blue. “No, it was simple. I—listen. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. If only to say goodbye.
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