’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. He took some Oreos from the bottomless supply that stocked the cookie jar. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away.
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