’ Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the handle. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. On an empty cask, which served him for a chair, and opposite Jack Sheppard, whose rapid progress in depravity afforded him the highest satisfaction, sat Blueskin, encouraging the two women in their odious task, and plying his victim with the glass as often as he deemed it expedient to do so. Now that she was his, to make or mar, she presented an extraordinary fascination. His face clouded with anger.
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