Her slim body seemed to become a part of him.

Her hot lips reached up and clung to his.
And then, "Did--he get you--to--Mooney's shack--" He felt her body stiffen against him.
"No," she panted.

"I fought--every inch.

He dragged me, and hit me, and tore my clothes--but I fought.

And up there--in the trail--he turned his back for a moment, when he thought I was done, and I hit him with a club.