’ Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. ” He ducked out. There was no one stirring in the flats. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. He had the air of a man who has said too much.
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