Their poor hands!” “I know,” said Mr. Kneebone in a conciliatory tone. “Bless you, sweetheart. ‘Then I don’t advise you to visit Remenham House. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female.
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