It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. I have an idea that you are in some sort of trouble. "I told you the prison wasn't built that could hold me," cried Jack.
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