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"Don't shoot!" she cried, as Mr Peters absent-mindedly dipped his hand into the pocket of his coat "Oh, please don't shoot!"

"What the deuce do you mean?" said Mr Bennett, irritably

He hated to have people gibbering around hi

"Wilhelmina, this man says that you told him you loved him"

"Yes, I did, and I do Really, really, Mr Peters, I do!"

"Suffering cats!"

Mr Bennett clutched at the back of a chair

"But you've only ly

"You don't understand, father dear," said Billie desperately "I'll explain the whole thing later, when"

"Father!" ejaculated Jno Peters feebly "Did you say 'father'?"

"Of course I said 'father'!"

"This is hter! Are--are you sure?"

"Of course I'hter?"