There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. That’s as far as we go. If he awoke and caught you at it, there might be a set-back.
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