” She said. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. Gerald swore. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. ‘Quickly! You must get up. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. ’ He looked the girl up and down. Easily I could have killed you. I should like to have had you forgive me.
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