‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. Something in her tone made him look up. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. So he resolved to try another tack. There were three exit doors. .
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