The less said, therefore, on this point the better; because, as nothing is to be gained by it, it would only be trouble thrown away. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. She bound a scarf tightly round the place where the blood seemed to be coming from. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Jack Kimble. She could feel teenage girls from all corners of the room tensing, preparing to shriek.
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