Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. ” “I’m going on working for my degree. But he tells them that I am a spy. No, don’t let me call myself that. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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