” Annabel laughed softly. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. But she wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do. "What's become of Ruth?" "Gone to her room. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw. It was only when they came into a square that daylight had a positive quality. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. Is it so, Annabel?” “I did not know,” she faltered, “anything about you.
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