" Upon which he drew the trigger of the pistol, which, luckily for the individual against whom it was aimed, flashed in the pan. . Think better of it. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. ‘Grace à vous, I am compelled to rescue myself. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. It’s an emerald. Gosse had hidden himself successfully then. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it.
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