pusbed

Updated: May 11, 2025

And suddenly the trees and bushes swung giddily round the grass swayed beneath my feet and Charmian was beside me with her arm about my shoulders; but I pusbed her from me, and leaned against a tree near by, and hearkened to the hammer in my brain. "Why Peter!" said she. "Oh Peter!" "Please, Charmian," said I, speaking between the hammer-strokes, "do not touch me again it is too soon after "

Jeffery Farnol - The Broad Highway