" "O Jack, dear, dear Jack!" cried Mrs. Ann Veronica blushed. Melusine got to her feet and, tucking her shoulder under his arm on the uninjured side, put her arm about him to hold his waist, and thus contrived to take most of his weight. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. 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.
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