If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. "His shin may need rubbing. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. Anna left the room on tiptoe. She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her. . In this attempt he was, however, foiled by the agility of the carpenter, who managed to retreat to the door, against which he placed his back, kicking the boards vigorously with his heel. "You must be a cleverer lad than even I take you for, if you get out of this place. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. There is no other way.
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