Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. “I can’t endure it,” she said. And what a noise they made! This is how I used to call them. Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. “I suppose there’s no way of getting a decent income—independently. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered.
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