One day it was gone. “Does he live here?” he asked her presently. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——” “You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things.
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