Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. . His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. "Ever play one of these machines?" "Yes. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. The Times slipped from his fingers. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. " "I'm sorry. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips.
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