It was hard to meet that gaze. " And he raised his arm with the intention of executing his purpose, when a ball from Jack's pistol passed through the back of his hand, shattering the limb. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. “They told me D,” said Ann Veronica. “Not only that,” he answered.
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