The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. "The plot's out!" cried Jack. \"Oh my word, Mike. "I am twenty," said the girl.
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