Clean water. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. It’s just upon my lunch-time. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. It was now evident that he had not been normal that first day. Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there.
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