” He rolled his eyes, trying 190 to conceal pride. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. Give me the chisel, Blueskin. " "She has suffered enough for you," said Wood.
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