"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes.
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