Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. "Forgive—forgive me!" "I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. The boy doesn't know it, but I dug into his trunk for something to identify him and stumbled upon some manuscripts.
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