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Here Marvel, the executioner, who was in attendance,
was commanded by Wild to tie his thumbs together, which he did with whipcord
so tightly, that the string cut to the bone. Not so Gosse. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her,
the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in
your eyes”. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the
veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. He had seldom been more
perturbed. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able
to rescue you.
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