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I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never yet been outside England. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. He turned, and beheld Winifred. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy.
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