They want some fun, and there isn't any. ‘Seen her again, have you? Well, if she’s been giving you as much saucy impudence as I’ve had to contend with, I can only say I’m glad of it. Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. “See you. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order. Horrible details recurred to her. For freedom at least. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine.
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