‘Fiddle, Gerald. Still —there you are!” He paused. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. “Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things. Also he is ugly. \"I don't think so. ’ ‘What?’ Roding’s glare tried Gerald’s control severely, but he pursued his theme unheeding.
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