But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. Outside the door stood one of the soldiers. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. ‘Is it worth it?’ he asked at last. He spoke in quick nervous sentences. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. " "I can answer that," replied Thames.
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