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“You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. " At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. "Strange!" he continued, as if talking to himself. “I promise, Lucy. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. A thousand dollars is a lot of money for an author to earn. And not a worthy tome in sight.
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