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‘He just came. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. When he awoke it was late in the day, and he was surprised to find Blueskin seated by his bedside, watching over him with a drawn sword on his knee, a pistol in each hand, and a blood-stained cloth bound across his brow. ’ Gerald seized on this. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. What his head conceived his hand executed. ” Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again.
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