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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. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. A tall elegantly dressed woman, followed by a maid, came down the broad staircase. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. She looked steadfastly out. This time they would call it murder. See what crime does, Sir. "He'll not trouble you on the liquor side, Mac. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. You can trust me, Anna. He was scarcely concealed when he heard the horsemen, who perceived they had overshot their mark, ride back. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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