’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. He appeared to thunder dire happenings if she did not obey him without further ado. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen.
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