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The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather. “He naturally does not wish for connexions which are—I do not wish to hurt you feelings, Anna, but I must say it—not altogether desirable. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. “Just at present my mind simply won’t take hold of this at all. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. Surely she could ignore him. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit.
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