" Upon which he drew the trigger of the pistol, which, luckily for the individual against whom it was aimed, flashed in the pan. ” He shook his head. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her. Let me see now. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. You can think all round me.
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