When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven. "You are my prisoner, Jack. I'll call it my wedding gift. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly.
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