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While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. “It’s either now or never,” said Ann Veronica, again ascending this stile. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. She laughed. " "Beat out their brains, you mean," rejoined Blueskin with a tremendous imprecation; "no half measures now, Master. ” “We might even have—given it up for them!” “I wonder if we could. I want to give myself to you. I drew out what I had saved and boarded the first ship out. She was nestled under his bedspread.

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