"Come along, Blueskin. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. “You must not think of me as one. You are my wife now and you belong to me. You can’t do without an agent, and there’s no one can run you better than I can. What had happened to it? She had broken it, certainly. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. I just never had anything else fun to do.
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