She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly. He felt no pain from this cowardly kick. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones.
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