‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. I'll cable to-night, and in a few days we'll have some news. He had taken it back. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him.
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