His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. “I expect it is pretty well in shreds by now. You make me angry, and I lie. Panic leapt into his eyes as he brought his wrist up just in time to parry the blade. Particularly when it was obvious the fellow was one of these pitiful wretches weak enough to allow themselves to be ousted from their inheritances and thus obliged to come seeking succour of their neighbours. It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. ’ It had not before occurred to him, but this realisation fuelled the general’s growing conviction that he was being imposed upon in some way. Section 2. We went our ways.
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