The money will last longer, and—it
won’t bother you. She held it away from her
with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of
strangers. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing. One glance swept across the place
and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been
mistaken. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for
my husband?”
“You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. ”
“She doesn’t care for him now?”
“Not a bit. You cannot draw. \"Great!\" I'll drive you. Did you not hear the shot?’
‘I ain’t saying as I didn’t hear no shot,’ Trodger said carefully, peering at her
out of eyes narrowed with interest, ‘but what I do say is, it’s mighty peculiar you
saying as how there’s a Frenchman in the case, when it’s as plain as the nose on
your face that you’re a Frenchwoman yourself. She never had been much of a looker,
but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago.
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