‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ’ He bowed and indicated the open door at the back of the hall. If I'd not gone mad, they would have hanged me. We went our ways. . There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. Wood, I forget nothing. I watched you wait at the farmhouse! But I couldn’t compromise your safety! You must have realized that!” She lowered her voice to a loud whisper. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. She passed down the stairs and into the street.
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