‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly. ‘What Gerald wants with you has me beat. I am a thing to be used. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. Her head swam. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness.
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