I’ll protect you!” He cried. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one. " "I have often conjured up some frightful vision of the dead," murmured the knight, "but I never dreamed of an interview with the living. But Jack and his companion were already gone. " "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket.
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