“Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only waste your time here. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. Father and daughter regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. Slash and cut as much as you please. Almost worthy of your own fertile imagination. I have suffered him to be brought up decently—honestly; because I would make his fall the greater, and deepen the wound I meant to inflict upon his mother. The latter were saved; but of the former nothing but the blackened stone walls were found standing on the morrow. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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