She also knew that he was the type who would not make a single physical overture until she pushed the correct buttons. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. His shouts for help were answered by roars of mockery and laughter. " "Let me have them. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door.
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