" "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. . Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. A skeleton was propped against the mantelpiece. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. "You frighten the cull out of his senses.
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