_In youth Lauria was beautiful, proud, unattainable. But when autumn came, she changed her code and lowered her defense._ Lauria Swept down the spiral staircase in regal dignity, and wished there were someone there to witness her entrance. She walked across the parlor to the gun-rack and strapped a holstered pistol to her hip, just above the rustling flare of the full skirt of her evening dress.…
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