‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. It would make my wife very happy. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. You mustn't go by what you read so much as by what you see and hear. And there's your liver.
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