Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. “I confess it. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. ‘And it may interest you to know, mademoiselle, that the first thing Gerald must needs do on reaching town is to rush off to that convent of yours to make sure you were safe.
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