With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. ‘They hold their nose up, so. He suspected a trap. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist. Her anger died and she eyed him. But they were all pretty nearly of the same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. He advanced a step towards her.
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