"Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. Hastily, he reached for the door. She walked through the office to the door, aimlessly. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. ” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. . “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand.
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