Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. " "'Zounds! Captain, I shall get my death of cold. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. They were Jonathan Wild and Quilt Arnold. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald.
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