" "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged. ” He said wistfully.
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