No, you don’t!” Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the dark muzzle of the revolver. You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. That is why I have dyed my hair, that is why I have abandoned my rôle of ingenuèe and altered my whole style of dress. "Sir Cecil is no more.
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