Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist. They were suddenly thrown aside, and a man stepped out from his hiding-place. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me.
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