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’ ‘Are we to infer that he had a choice?’ enquired Gerald. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair.
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