Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. It’s awkward, but we’ll get round it somehow. 1. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. . ’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity. You must forgive the poet’s license I take.
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