Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. She looked down tassels of his shiny shoes with a scowl. "Are you not that man's mistress?" demanded Mrs. He suspected a trap.
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