“Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. "Out of the beaten track, with a real man for an employer? How would that strike you?" Interest shot into Spurlock's eyes; it spread to his wan face. All right. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. And I think I will indeed blow off your imbecile head.
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