I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. ’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight.
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