He walked unsteadily towards the door. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. But I know a little place where we’ll get a little quiet talk. He’ll do. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Perhaps the Parisian atmosphere had affected him.
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