” Courtlaw laughed hardly. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. Later on—well then the time may come. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. He could not make good his hold. When the prisoner was removed from the dock, we met Jonathan as we passed through the yard.
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