"I've said it," rejoined Jonathan, peremptorily. The fashions of the day have become antiquated. CHAPTER XXX. They order me to get my man, and I get him. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. He's on the ragged edge. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. He drew her closer.
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