A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. “You heard no pistol-shot?” “None. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. Something seemed awry.
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