” With a little crash the pistol fell from her shaking fingers. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. Wood. There is a new life, different from the old life of dependence, possible. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. His tone was rough, almost threatening. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display.
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