There was a flash and a loud report. "Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. Then for a time she sat very still. Taking this for encouragement, her suitor proceeded still more extravagantly. \"Michelle's here with a rather large cadre of friends. F. . " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. ’ Kimble nodded. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress.
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