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Tongues of flame reached hungrily for them, licking above Dan's red-gold hair, but never touching the girl … … … Frontispiece
Оглавление"Oh, father," broke in the girl, "tell him it was noble!"
In the flash of an eye, Dan was making for the assassin
Opposite, smiling at him as though they had breakfasted together for years, was the radiant girl
