The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. ‘Merely making a useful contact. ” “In the present case,” Drummond remarked, glancing across the room, “Cheveney wouldn’t permit it. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast.
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