Her mother…. Eventually her movements carried her to the little stand at the side of the bed. “I’ve thought about it. He was a large oafish man, a man that seemed deceptively harmless, and some thought him slightly retarded. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket.
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