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“I know you’re very keen on me and all that sort of thing,” said Maisie White, a note of irony in her voice, “but unfortunately I’m not very keen on supper and all that sort of thing.”
age to the door of her private retreat, and was about to knock when he was deterred by the words which he could clearly hear.
A big-game hunter from New York is shipwrecked on an isolated island in the Caribbean, and is hunted by a Russian aristocrat.
Hanney, an expatriated Scot, returns from a long stay in South Africa to his flat in London.
The driver leant over the shining apron which partially protected him from the weather, and shouted.
The skin on the back of Adam’s hands looked like tissue paper, ready to tear at a moment’s notice.
The air reeked – an acrid combination of vomit and excrement that the drizzle only aggravated. Adam spread his legs and let Dan pat his sides for weapons
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