132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. ‘Oh, peste. "That's tremendous!" he cried. “Sheila and Mark McCloskey?” Michelle asked. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. He dared not go on. Leave me behind: I'm not afraid.
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