She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. "They say her son's taken at last, and is to be hanged.
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