‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. Wild in his own domain. “Go from me, husband!” With a flourish he brought her arms behind her and her body was slammed to the floor. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. This woman, contrary to his custom, he answered. ‘Oh, peste. . And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. She looked at him curiously.
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