In her sitting-room I found Montague Hill. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. I’m not Gerald, remember. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. “I would give my life for you.
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