‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. He was a large oafish man, a man that seemed deceptively harmless, and some thought him slightly retarded. He had something across his knees. The bridge was open. Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the obstacles.
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