I've destroyed my only chance. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. . “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully.
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