Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. Jonathan's wicked threat is fulfilled at last. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot.
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