Sheila McCloskey was the real neighborhood watch. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. For days I have been undecided as to whether I would come to you or no. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. ’ He could just see the glare. With the broken links of the chain, which served him in lieu of more efficient implements, he commenced operations just above the chimney-piece, and soon contrived to pick a hole in the plaster.
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