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"Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the
words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or
unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. She clenched her hands together and
leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made
solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and
window boxes full of drooping violets. "
"Not utterly," rejoined the other. She was surprised and stared at him when he
did not immediately leave the bed as Gianfrancesco
always did, but instead rested on his elbows. ’
‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely.
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