The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman.
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