The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. . It wasn’t anything splendid, you know. “You will sign the contract?” “I shall sign the contract. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. He only laughed his defiance.
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