Taking a
firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at
the same instant, swung his booted foot. Next
instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to
his, the white veil slipping once again. Wood
thought them both remarkably plain, but Mr. ‘Even the nuns they say I am like a devil. Now, let’s get down to
business. Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. . Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet. . He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round
a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and
endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie.
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