" "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. She winced as he thrust the fact at her, was about to answer, and checked herself. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. Send you the shirt. A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. "Don't disturb yourself," said his follower, motioning him to keep still; "it's all right.
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