Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily.
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