Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous earnestness of his expression. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. “I never wanted to kick any one so much in my life as that second fellow. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. He would have risen again, but for the significance of the action. That’s why I wanted your weapons.
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