The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. Well, I've had to be.
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