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’ ‘Pah! Do you think I will run away? Do not be so foolish, and go and fetch him this instant. He arrived at 6:29 sharp on the night of the Junior Prom. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. It could not be a legal marriage. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. I shall count it a privilege. But I trusted to that ring of yours.
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