But you must promise me not to go near that abandoned
hussy at Willesden. ‘Marry an Englishman! Which Englishman?’
Melusine shrugged. Take it, I tell you. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added,
taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I
will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. We can take our things up with us and
stay at the Continental or the Ritz. ‘To me, quickly!’
There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet
clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. “Where is she?”
He would yell even louder until she was sure that people
in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him.
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