’ Jack gasped. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. ‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself.
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