’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. ‘I thought as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good. Swinging her arm in an arc, she let go of the foil and it flew across the chapel towards the main door, crashing down between the pews, and clattering onto the floor. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. I shall count it a privilege. Ireton, was appointed to the office, stood with a hammer in one hand, and a punch in the other, near the great stone block, ready to fulfil his duty.
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