‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed. Then, as Ramage readjusted himself in a corner, he remarked: “These young people shoot up, Stanley. ” Sir John looked at her sideways.
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