This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man. You aren’t afraid of thunder, are you?” He asked. ” Annabel yawned. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean.
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