‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. "Forgive—forgive me!" "I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror.
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