‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. She breathed deeply. I die happy—quite happy in beholding you. ‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head.
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