“My wife. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. And then as we went down you’d try to explain. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired.
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