‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. “I wonder what he will do?” She tried to imagine situations that might arise out of Ramage’s antagonism, for he had been so bitter and savage that she could not believe that he would leave things as they were. I worshipped her and subdued myself.
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