I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. \"Carry your books for you?\" He asked.
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