She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans. ’ ‘Your plan, then. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. ” “Cooped up!” he cried.
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