Michelle looked like she was about to throw up herself. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. “It is nothing of any importance.
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