She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. You are the High Priestess of Life. ’ I said. ’ ‘Of course he will release you,’ Gerald said at once, concealing his delighted satisfaction at this unexpected piece of good fortune. Not afraid of me, either. He had deliberately saved it for last.
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