It wailed at Lucy, chubby arms reaching towards her, pleading. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. " So saying, he scrambled over the rubbish, and got into the chimney.
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