’ Gerald ignored this. He singled out my poor husband from a crowd of other felons; and you know how right he was in that case, Sir. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. “Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. . ’ His features relaxed again and he grinned. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone.
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