‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. . I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet. ” She laughed gaily—and she had a way when she laughed of throwing back her head and showing her beautiful white teeth, so that mirth from her was a thing very much to be desired. “Dear me! I wonder where Sir John picked her up. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it.
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