" "A jewel-case!" exclaimed Jonathan. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. 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. And what a noise they made! This is how I used to call them.
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