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‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. ’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. .
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