"Choose, Jack. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. We’d soon cool that temper of yours. But that brought Mrs. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. ’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river.
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