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“Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. Imbecile. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. " "Come, come, Captain," remonstrated Blueskin. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.

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