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But he reckoned without his host. I'd have got something nice. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit
and backing to join his friend. "Gentlemen, a little
further off, if you please. Either ignorant of the accident, or heedless of it, the
foremost horseman pursued his way without even turning his head. She crept out of the shadows. “You’ve grown out of them. And
always they were well satisfied. You are very kind. The Ragged Edge. Hastily,
he reached for the door. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted
at the front door and the shouting intensified. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in
her hands, rocking back and forth.
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