She kicked both of her legs with the force of a bull, sending a blow into Rhea’s borrowed legs. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader.
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