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He laughed lightly. "He'll not trouble you on the liquor side, Mac. You have converted me to—Lester Ward! You are my dear friend, you are a slip of a girl, but there are moments when my head has been on your breast, when your heart has been beating close to my ears, when I have known you for the goddess, when I have wished myself your slave, when I have wished that you could kill me for the joy of being killed by you. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. ” Michelle looked puzzled. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. She was still good at following orders. Pistols and pictures? Now it fair goes agin’ me nature to act rough with a lady, but you’ll come along of me at once. I shall want you.
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