She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley.
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