"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. Before it is too late. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. He's settling an account in the house. Every one has to make a deal with the world. I don’t know. She twanged the catgut under her fingers.
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