And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. She told you —the truth. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket.
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