With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. For a moment, Kneebone had hesitated about giving the signal to Shotbolt, but, thinking a more favourable opportunity might occur, he determined not to hazard matters by undue precipitation. She had never let off a pistol in her life. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade.
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