’ Her lips parted, but she did not speak. Lucy howled as tooth met bone, her arm clamped in the trap of Rhea’s huge canines. ‘Seems to me, missie, as you’re as dangerous a female as I’m like to see. The island had evidently grown round this lagoon, approached it gradually from the volcanic upheaval—an island of coral and lava. For the first time a definite doubt possessed him.
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