It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. She dragged the broken bottle across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon her throat. Brown or Jones, I dare say. McClintock's astonishment merged into a state of mild hypnosis. "What has happened?" Ruth asked. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead.
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