The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants. It was the moment for smiles. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table.
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