1. ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers. ‘—and what do I do? Well, we know what I do. The wounded man had descended the bridge, and dashed himself against the door beyond it; but, finding it impossible to force his way further, he turned to confront his assailants. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion.
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