” “Oh, you are strong and brave,” Annabel murmured. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers. "The other kid's given my partner the slip.
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