‘But I have the pistol,’ Gerald pointed out. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. “I suppose I should let go if I had. . They will find me dead, yes. A bad man, in fact. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. He was scarcely concealed when he heard the horsemen, who perceived they had overshot their mark, ride back.
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