He’ll survive. . I promise not to do it again. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. "But I can guess what it's for. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. "But don't wait for me, Sir Cecil. " "If you will not take me, I'll find some guide who will. ” She stepped into the curtains as Martin stared daggers.
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