Kitap · The Origin of Species
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"I didn't know. I hadn't time to think. So I let fly. But I was
so excited I likely missed you a mile."
He took off his felt hat and examined with interest a bullet hole
through the rim. "If it was a mile, I'd hate to have you miss me
a hundred yards," he commented, with a little ripple of laughter.
"I didn't! Did I? As near as that?" She caught her hands together
in a sudden anguish for what might have been.
"Don't you care, ma'am. A miss is as good as a mile. It ain't the
first time I've had my hat ventilated. I mentioned it, so you
wouldn't get discouraged at your shooting. It's plenty good. Good
enough to suit me. I wouldn't want it any better."
"What about the man I wounded." she asked apprehensively. "Is
he--is it all right?"
"Haven't you heard?"
"Heard what?" He could see the terror in her eyes.
"How it all came out?"
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