” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. ’ His colour deepened. I—In fact, I dislike him extremely.
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