The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. But never mind that. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque.
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