“Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment. I am an old friend, and I declined to be shelved. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. ’ Gerald suppressed a grin. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air.
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