" "Where—where?" cried Thames. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. With a little more meat on him, he would be handsome. Ah, Thierry and Poussaint, if my memory serves me. You've nothing to do but to take possession. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother.
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