Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Let me keep him.
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