She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. It slipped out—as did that “she”. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. He held her eyes. He, who had faced the gale, would have been instantly stifled.
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