CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. Anyone would be intrigued. She felt his tongue press into her mouth. Then her fingers moved.
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