"' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. ” Shari replied sarcastically. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. Oui, dans la note. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Couldn’t make head nor tail of that note of yours.
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