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doc#146 | sight. Muffling an exclamation, Russ sprang | to | the nearest steps and ran down. As luck |
doc#146 | before payday. Carmer himself was nowhere | to | be seen. </p><p> A man knocked the roulette |
doc#146 | forward, a half-filled bottle upraised as if | to | strike. Russ sprang through to bat it nimbly |
doc#146 | his brows puckered. "You owe it to Penny | to | give her a chance to explain that she was |
doc#146 | there. What did it mean? Clapping spurs | to | the bronc he set off at a sharp canter, |
doc#146 | wondered whether the attackers would allow him | to | pull away unmolested, he had his answer |
doc#147 | with a belligerent motion and almost ran | to | the plane with it. His face was dark as |
doc#147 | Identification. He narrowed the shape down | to | two: either a Zero or a U. S. Navy type |
doc#148 | perfect. </p><p> You must forgive me if I seem | to | dwell too much on her physical aspects |
doc#148 | thought I saw a faint surge of color rise | to | her neck and quickly suffuse her cheeks |