’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide.
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