I have written, called—of what avail is anything—against that look. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. She screamed involuntarily—she had never in her life screamed before—and then she began to wriggle and fight like a frightened animal against the men who were holding her. "You mistake,—you are mine. ” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab.
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