He knew not what to say, or what to do; and his confusion was increased by the threatening gestures and furious looks of the ruffians in his immediate vicinity. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. “This is not every day. Sheppard. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. You deal with her. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds.
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