’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. ” His eyes were burning. ‘You are not the only one to seek them out,’ he said. The girl’s eyes never left his face. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right.
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