” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. Two shots were fired at him by Jonathan; one of which passed through his hat, and the other through the fleshy part of his arm; but he made good his retreat. She felt a cheat and a sneak to his unsuspecting retreating back. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this.
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