Yes, I can readily believe it. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. “Flesh and flowers are all alike to me. Manning? I suppose there’s a sort of place like a ticket-office. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. I am not sure, but I believe that he has just thought of something. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. . She still had her letter of credit. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. Was the girl seriously expecting him to pull the trigger? Lord, but she had courage! ‘Shoot, then,’ urged the lady. ’ ‘How shocking.
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