Then a roar of hisses. “Delicious!” she murmured. She could read that Martin had a crush on her and was perhaps even going to try and challenge John as he was the bold sort. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. “But about last night. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem.
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