With a faint view of overtaking them the pursuer urged his steed to a quicker pace. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. ” It was settled. too young to be of any use. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me.
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