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Seeing the footman about to follow her in, Gerald clamped a hand onto his shoulder. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. This man was apparently not sure whether he was Meysey Hill or not. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. ” He chuckled, wincing at the thought.
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