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He had almost forced himself upon her one night after a particularly bloody raid of a thatched cottage. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. However, I'd rather have a blow from the daughter than the mother. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. "You needn't gag me," he added, "I'll not cry out.
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