Wood. ’ Dieu du ciel, but she was a fool. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger. ’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. Wood, was examined. " "Iss, missis," grinned the black. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. . ’ Gerald suppressed a grin. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. If I surprised her, if I saw her alone, I might make her understand.
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