Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. “Annabel,” she said brusquely. “I expect it is pretty well in shreds by now. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. It’s these damned novels. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily.
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