"I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. Wood will be here presently. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness. ’ He nodded in the direction of her pistol. ’ You used to declare that you hated the name. A slow anger burned in the man.
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