I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. Maggot. 8. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. . The Ragged Edge.
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