” She said, rubbing Lucy’s back. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends. ’ A tiny giggle escaped her, and she lowered the pistol a trifle. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned.
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