Take, if you please, your own pistol. " "It's all right, pals," cried Baptist, in a loud tone; "the gentlemen and I have settled matters. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend.
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