He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. Her little white hand stole across the table. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. His curiosity put itself into a question. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. . The farmer had become obsessed with her and asked her to marry. Something draws everybody. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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