Gerald’s chest tightened. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom.
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