Give me my pistol and my dagger. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. Pity he's ta'en to bad ways so airly. It fell with a clatter to the floor. But, I'll expose him. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance.
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