‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. “Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right.
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