" The Wastrel laughed. " Sheppard said nothing, but a disdainful smile curled his lips. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. ‘For my money, you’ll not get much out of old Jarvis either. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. Out of an old family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him.
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