Ramage. The fresh air, which blew in his face, greatly revived him. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. But he looked back into the hall and spoke to the sergeant who could just be seen behind him. As soon as they had got out, the vehicle was drawn up at the back of a tree near the cage. An enormous Hand that rose up swiftly, blotting out the sky. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her.
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