She felt terrible lying to him. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her. He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it.
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