Wait a little; rest. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother. " So saying, he hurried up stairs, opened the back door, and was quickly in the yard. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. This young man did not drink because he sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. “Beats me. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him.
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