Ennison spoke at last. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. ’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. “I saw you go into that place, and I have been waiting for you ever since. ” Lucy considered the irony that Michelle had spent seventeen years waiting to escape the suburban existence she had always longed to live. Which is also puzzling. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever.
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