Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. " "Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life.
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