” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. “I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. " "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. Except he was the only idiot who would stay.
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