" "How do you spell the last name?" He spelt it. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. It'll be your turn to save mine next. He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. ‘Lord in heaven, did I do that?’ exclaimed Gerald remorsefully. But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. ‘You’re only making things worse, you little idiot. It might prove rewarding. Be warned by your father's fate.
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