Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. Then he sat down and filled his pipe slowly and thoughtfully. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. "A little, Sir," replied the executioner, with a grim smile. " "Are you Mr.
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