CHAPTER XIX. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. "Is it by lettin' you go, my darlin', that I'm to airn it?" inquired Terence. ‘He was very kind to me.
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