” Ann Veronica had remained standing while her aunt spoke. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. 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. ” Courtlaw rose too. She remembered Taber's hat.
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