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"Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. 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. "Your servant, Sir Rowland," said the stranger, ducking his head, as he advanced. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. Her heart thudded. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet.
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