A Grue of Ice Author:Geoffrey Jenkins My hands were already at Walter's throat as he fought to get clear of his harness. I kicked his feet from under him as he fumbled. I was still held in the strait-jacket grip of the Hotchkiss harness. Walter fell, rolled, dragged himself on one elbow, pullin the Luger from his waistband. He raised the automatic to fire. 'Hurtles into a maelst... more »rom of action and suspense'
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