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There is only Gerald to see me, after all. “I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at the bottom of the sea. I would be too 222 busy protecting you. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. She rode him gently. I have sinned deeply; but I have been sorely tried. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. ‘Don’t want it to break out bleeding again. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday.
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