He was not used to not getting his way. ‘There is little I can do at present. Here we go, thought Gerald. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. It had been a trying day. "If I am the devil," observed Wild, "as some folks assert, and I myself am not unwilling to believe, you'll find that I differ from the generally-received notions of the arch-fiend, and faithfully execute the commands of those who confide their souls to my custody.
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