She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. ’ ‘Then who is this Englishman?’ demanded Gerald on a sceptical note. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty, then one-hundred down the freeway. It had been a very long time.
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