. ” “But how?” He was, she thought, a little too insistent. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. “Thank you. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. Until now none of her prayers had ever been answered.
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