She looked like she hadn’t wanted her picture taken. Abigail snickered. That Gabriel was such a rascal. She flicked to the next picture and it sho...ed Gabriel seated at a piano, very pensive. The light of a window was shining over the front of his face bringing out the subtle red highlights in his dark hair. His long lashes shuttered his green eyes, but he still looked so beautiful. What was he thinking about in this picture? The next picture was him still sitting at the piano, obviously a. The Tennant family portraits still hung on the walls, each portraying the most handsome selection of male and female nobility he'd ever came across. It was perfect. Definitely where he wanted to die. Putting the backpack down in the hall, he went for broke. Still clutching the sword he swaggered up the stairs. Upon reaching the centre landing he turned and looked down and bowed extravagantly. "My Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen of this beautiful ancestral home I salute you!" He declared. "A fitting. She spoke quickly, eager to get it over with.When she was done, Mike leaned back in her arms to make eye contact. "Is this what you've been so worried about?"Janet bit her lip and nodded.Mike smiled at her. "It's okay, honey. I don't care about that. As long as we're together, who cares about the past? It sounds to me like you didn't really do anything anyway. Let's just forget it."A feeling of unbelievable relief came over Janet. Her fears, so long kept to herself, were unfounded! Mike still. However, I was going to use HEAT (High Explosive Anti-Tank) rounds. I was going to forget the idea of preserving the carcass for the end of the show. That was too much of a chance to take!It was possible to get a 20-round drum magazine which could be reloaded without taking it from the gun. All I would have to do would be to push a live shell into the place of the ejected shell. This was sort of like reloading a revolver with the action still closed. I practiced for three days on a shooting.