‘What is this proof?’ ‘I will not tell you. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. "But bring your glim this way. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. “Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. “Not at all. “Have you not heard?” she said.
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