‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. The spinsters were not kind; they were only curious because she was odd and wore a dress thirty years out of date. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it.
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