‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. She visualized him as in a policeman’s uniform and quite impassive. “It is such a very respectable boarding-house,” she said. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. My business is with Lady Trafford.
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