The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. They were silent and no longer observant, being more or less exhausted by the tedious action of the chairs. But this was not a season in which to be needlessly scrupulous. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind.
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