And grasping the thick iron rod, she pushed with all her force against it, while Jack seconded her efforts from within. Suspicion was in his face. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. That there Frenchie didn’t look any too friendly to me. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. Wild himself if I met him," retorted Jack.
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