’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. “I’ll have to pay it. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart.
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