She finished the olive and looked up. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. “Oh, it is okay. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. She rested her head upon his shoulder. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking.
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