Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could never tell Manning about Ramage—never. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled.
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