" "Mr. But, say we're friends. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. ” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. "You are my prisoner. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. The terror faded from her eyes. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night. He would know her address to-morrow. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand.
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