" "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. " This exclamation had scarcely escaped him, when the discharge of a pistol was heard, and a bullet whizzed past his ears. Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the stone to one side of its resting place. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. I'm burning to get to work. The ragged edge. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead.
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