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I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. For that matter, my future be damned. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. ‘Silence,’ hissed a voice in French. ‘Who has begun this but you?’ Gerald barely heard her. She had Cathy’s predisposition to overweight and her hips were solid and thick under her jeans. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. I will do anything and everything I can to become your equal. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming.
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