” He could feel a small bump where he knew a cavity of smooth flesh should reside. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. ‘And what is it you’re to rescue her from, I should like to know.
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