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Hilda Wade

CHAPTER VII
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The thud of their horses' hoofs alone told me their nearness.

My finger was on the trigger.

I awaited the word.

"Fire!" she said at last, in a calm, unflinching voice.

"He is well within distance." I turned half round and levelled as true as I could at the advancing black man.


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