“Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. "Now, Sir, I'll trouble you for your coat. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. ” Courtlaw suddenly interposed. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. The deafening report froze time. .
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