There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. You go home and live on the G. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming.
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