There were two. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. A quick flush stained her cheeks. " Jack again seized the bar, and, dashing it furiously against the door, speedily burst it open. Annabel set her teeth hard, and turned fiercely towards Anna. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout.
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