‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. The knight mechanically complied with his request. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. Will you stand by and watch me?" The contents of the trunk only thickened the fog. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. 9.
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