She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. Let alone a girl.
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