At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. When anybody is natural, these days, we dub them queer. "I will administer it.
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