There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. They flash to and fro, they thrill us with expectancy. Or, if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands.
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