‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. B. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. Austin, who had been evidently schooled by Wild, maintained a profound silence on this head. It dropped sideways and fell with a bang to the table.
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