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Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’ ‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol. " "Lord have mercy upon us, miserable sinners!" ejaculated Wood, as a fearful gust dashed the water over the side of the boat, deluging him with spray.
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