Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. ‘Lord in heaven, did I do that?’ exclaimed Gerald remorsefully. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. I want to get away. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. “I must live, you know. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. “No.
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