She could not help herself. Prepared as he was for a dreadful shock, and with his nerves strung to endure it, Jack absolutely recoiled before the appalling object that met his gaze. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. ‘That’s just it. Get the men back to their posts. He can't be far off. He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. Wood," urged Jack. ” Manning tapped with his racket on the turf through some moments of silence. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand.
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