Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. "Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing. I care not.
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