’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. “Please, Michelle, let’s not fight. . She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. Then she would be dead, and that was no use.
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