Take, if you please, your own pistol. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree.
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