“He is very kind, Anna, really, and not half such a prig as he seems. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. " "Where are the assassins?" cried Sheppard. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. He then made off.
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