“Even if he lives here you may go all your life and never come face to face with him again. Madame Valade was that kind of woman. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. And he began also at times to wake at night and think about her. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood.
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