’ Dieu du ciel, but she was a fool. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. . and those two beggars laughing as they breasted death! Girl, you've gone and done it!" He leaned down and caught her by the hand, and then raced with her to the bungalow. ‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. Jack fell on his knees beside her. ‘Damnation! Too late. "I generally do," replied Blueskin, pouring out a bumper of sack. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. The shock and distress were genuine.
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