Gerald grinned. But the world didn’t do that. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. Brewis had told him the Valade family had been victim to wholesale murder, and a twinge of compassion had wrung even his deliberately hardened heart. They even talked about friendship. It’s kind of the World War II thing. And to wish not is useless, because you have told me from when I was a little girl. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware.
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