Still he had a decent look, and decidedly the air of one well-to-do in the world. "Is it by lettin' you go, my darlin', that I'm to airn it?" inquired Terence. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. She could manage the major. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark.
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