This is a mere boy. He grabbed her wrist and prised the weapon from her fingers, ignoring her other hand that clawed at his to try to retain the trophy. As to the picture, I'll keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. His hug became an embrace.
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