He saw that she was tense. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. "Let it pass. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. Still, the respite was sufficient for Spurlock to look about for some weapon. As pretty as its owner. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. " And he proceeded to handcuff his captive. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement.
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