"Sir Rowland is your uncle—he will be your guardian—he will protect you. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. "Often. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. It was hard to associate her with the stories which he and all Paris had heard of “Alcide. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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