‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions. Maggot lent her powerful aid, and, between the two, Jack was speedily relieved from all fears of being carried off against his will. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. Maggot, dealing him a blow, which stretched him senseless on the floor. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go.
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