” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. ’ Jack blinked at her. The dismal tolling of St. ’ ‘No, of course you could not,’ Gerald soothed. He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ‘Go on, Gerald. “I do not even know who you are. Larry would be up soon.
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