He laughed suddenly, and released her. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. This did not tickle his vanity; on the contrary, it enlivened his terror, which is a phase of fascination. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that.
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