Like most officers, he’d had it especially made, for a man who loved danger had need of a precision instrument of defence. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. It was the gratification of an immense necessity. You deal with her. This is not true at all. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh. That's part of the bargain. We LIKED each other well enough. The performance over, he relaxed and closed his eyes.
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