Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. I don't think he'll come to himself too soon. And yet—you millionaires should really, I think, cultivate the art of discrimination. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. This was his humiliation as well as hers.
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