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. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted. Panic leapt into his eyes as he brought his wrist up just in time to parry the blade. ‘Don’t want it to break out bleeding again. But, Gerald, do you believe there is a secret passage indeed?’ ‘Well, we covered every inch of the house and grounds, and I swear she never left that room by way of the door. I don’t! Please enlighten me. Such pretty manners, she thought. I’ve muddled all this business. There stepped forth a tall brown man.
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