Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. Winter came at the manor. It was a pity people had to eat food.
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