’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. ’ A little sigh escaped her. ” She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French.
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