But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. Charvill does not believe the general will accept them. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control.
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