We'll have him yet. He looked from the sword to the dagger with which he had brought her down here, and grimaced. He turned to Ruth and McClintock. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. Would you tell her … now?" his eyes flaming with mockery. “I was frightened then,” she declared.
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