’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. . “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you. But come in, dear. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’ ‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone.
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