’ Gerald opened his eyes at her. He kissed her lightly on the lips. Blueskin might have butchered you and your brat before I'd have lifted a finger to prevent him, if it hadn't suited my purposes to do so, and he hadn't incurred my displeasure. “I don’t think you can have heard me, Vee,” he said, with intensely controlled fury. The likeness was ridiculous. And more boys die than girls, so that the real disproportion among adults is even greater. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia.
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