When she spoke, her lips twitched. No matter how swiftly he pursued this riddle, he could not bring it to a halt. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. ‘I thank you. My death, probably.
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