"Unless", he said, "you were to kidnap one of the frails." "Me first!", cried Evelyn. "I'd like to be a gangster's moll." "We always used to torture our kidnapees", murmured Pirrolo reminiscently. "Oh", said Evelyn coldly, "that of course is different. What sort of torture?"
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