He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. I'll go alone. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. There is no future for me here. Gone off, cool as you please, and left me to manage everything. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. Perhaps she was.
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