As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. Mr. “The rest,” she said, holding tightly to his hands, “is the most important of all. Perhaps I ought to have let you order the dinner, but I think I got through it pretty well.
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