‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. From long experience with both races he had acquired definitions, but none snugly applied to this girl. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed.
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