” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. “Am I hurting you?” She asked. "Give them what you please. Now, I'll be getting along.
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