Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. She will die if she knows I have a gun. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down.
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