The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. How long do you think it will take him to put two and two together?’ ‘Eh bien, then if he will try to harm me, I will kill him. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. " "My strength fails me," gasped the fugitive.
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