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A wedding procession turned the corner. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. Turning now, and running down the terrace. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. ‘Eh bien, you are not like Leonardo. ’ He grinned. Martin proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both of her cheeks teasingly. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand.
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