She crooked her finger. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. "A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. Go on and tell me. CHAPTER XIX.
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