It was impossible. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. . Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. Some of the lunatics were rattling their chains; some shrieking; some singing; some beating with frantic violence against the doors. “The Widgetts,” she said. .
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