In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. It made me wake up, and there I lay thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after you. It’s these damned novels. Thank him, not me, man. Never any doubt of it. His advice was mostly practical. What she actually wanted was the present state of affairs to continue indefinitely.
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