I asked him to take me away, and hide me. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. And I'll answer for it, she'll never say a syllable to annoy you again.
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