” She solemnly replied. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. "Why do you laugh?" he asked. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. And I have made such arrangements that at my decease tardy justice will be done my injured nephew.
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