” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. But you belong to me—and I want you. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. ’ Saling coughed.
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