" "Uh-huh. Girls erupted in waves of whispering as soon as she passed them by. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. And if I cared to have him come every day, why shouldn’t he? I find him very amusing and very useful as well. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol.
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