CHAPTER II. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. By a miracle, he averted its path, his hold on the girl’s mouth shifting fast to grasp her wrist. ” “No,” she cried, “I will not.
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