If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. "And on my part, I shall not lift a hand to defend myself. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. The deafening report froze time. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. What he there noticed occasioned a marked change in his demeanour.
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