’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. Wood's famous 'prentice?" "What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. ” Annabel looked down. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him.
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