Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. "Then, by Heaven! you are a dead man!" replied Jack, cocking a pistol, and pointing it deliberately at his head. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. “Miss Ellicot!” Brendon echoed.
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