‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. Set the boy free. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol.
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