” Her father’s irony deepened. “I shouldn’t have waited,” she said. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. ’ Gerald grinned. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. "England or France, London or Paris, it's all one to me, so I've you to command me.
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