CHAPTER II. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. . Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. ” 182 Michelle said. Wily little devil she is.
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