’
‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of
his brow with a towel. The
mummies were tossed into the collection. ‘Do you think because you’ve managed
to pull a gun on me—not to mention several daggers and a vicious little knife—
that you can get away with it against a man who means business?’
‘Do you think that the trigger I would not have pulled, or stuck the dagger into
you, if you had not been as you are?’ she countered. She felt a lump
rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in
America. He was astonished. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. He dodged the boot this
time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp.
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