But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. CONTENTS. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient.
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