Tom Gallon

Tom Gallon

Summary

Portrait of Tom Gallon Tom Gallon Pistols for Two (1913)

Rankin did not move; perhaps he knew his man. For the matter of that, Lady Marion did not scream or move; perhaps she knew the man, too. Holly stood for a moment with the thing gripped in his hand; he held it shakingly towards his head, and then, with a shudder, he let it fall on the desk. He twisted about as though to say something, and finally, with a sound in his throat that was half a laugh and half a sob, he walked quickly from the room. They heard the door of the flat bang in the distance.
"There's no one loves me in all the world!"
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Portrait of Tom Gallon Tom Gallon Pistols for Two (1913)

It is a well-known fact that something quite remarkable in a room may remain unnoticed for a long time, even though one is staring directly at it, and even though it is so apparent that one wonders afterwards how it could possibly have been overlooked. That was precisely the case with Rankin. He remembered afterwards that he must have stood for nearly half a minute before observing the extraordinary appearance that was showing glaringly in the crack between the big doors of the tall cupboard.
It was the end of a white lace scarf of dainty material.
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Portrait of Tom Gallon Tom Gallon Pistols for Two (1913)

The curtains parted and Lady Marion stepped out into the room. For a moment Dallas Holly caught his breath and drew himself up tensely. There was a strange silence in the room. Perhaps the younger man realised that the game was up. In all probability he was reckless of what he did.
"I would have forgiven you, Dallas, for anything but this," said the girl at last, in a low voice that yet seemed to echo in every corner of the room. "Many a man is tempted, especially where big sums are put in his way, and you and I together might have put that right.
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