" The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes and a gentle mouth. It was enough. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said.
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