“I’m fine,” she said softly. . "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. His tone was rough, almost threatening. ” He bit, feeling the numb desire to maul her. It might prove rewarding.
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