’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. "Remember; we must keep the young fellow's thoughts away from himself. Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife. “You knew it,” he added, in her momentary silence. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. "I know the house well; by the same token that it's a flash crib. He’s a quiet person, and he says that quiet people should never become salesmen. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. 195 < 24 > A CITY IN GREECE, 589 B. They negotiated several steps, and then the stair turned a corner.
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