Wood. "The other kid's given my partner the slip. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. “Either I want to shout,” said Mr. Blueskin answered by dashing his head violently against the flagged floor. "There's a young woman. Her father was an astute businessman and a hard worker, but also handsome in the face which had aided partly his ascension to the Guild. If we do not begin—” She had come to a resolution. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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