But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. She was quite unconcerned. Wood, sharply. He began to tell me something—and stopped. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. ’ ‘Couldn’t help but do so, ma’am,’ said Mrs Ibstock. He was amused.
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