There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. You should break up with Mike if you don’t like him. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you. . . ” He snarled. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. He saw her eyes pass him and settle on a fleetingly pretty strawberry blond girl and her effeminate father. “She is likely somewhere on the road or perhaps in town, finding victims. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. CHAPTER XXIV.
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