Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. “I didn’t know you were so keen on this suffrage business. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. . Chapter XXVIII THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE” There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. ” “There was no need for such heroism,” Annabel said coldly.
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