"Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. ’ Gerald grinned. "I'll make a sketch, too," he said. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. . She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. ” “Change that to most, at least from my experience.
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