’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition. It was Ennison who for the rest of his visit was quiet and subdued. I must provide for my safety. Then she realized that it was her business to let Manning talk and impose his own interpretations upon the situation so far as he was concerned.
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