" "Very well, Sir," replied Austin, rising and walking towards them. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. Anna left the room on tiptoe. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. " "Vouldn't it!" replied Jack, mimicking his snuffling voice; "then shtay vere you are, and be cursed to you.
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