"I give you one minute for reflection. CHAPTER XX. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. "It is important not to slay him. " And, with the uninjured hand he drew a pistol, which he fired, but without effect, at Jack. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. She wasn’t sure of herself when she said it.
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