’ She raised the pistol. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Two shots were fired, and presently the clashing of swords was heard below. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. Not so Gosse.
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