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Arriving at the chapel, their wonder increased. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. But, after some restoratives had been administered by Mrs. Earles that I was ‘Alcide,’” Anna remarked quietly. “So, how’d it go?” Lucy sighed.
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