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CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. “There are a few fees. I borrowed forty pounds from Mr. \"You're a shoo in. I shouldn't care to have attention constantly drawn to us. "'Cos there's a gale a-getting up as'll perwent you, young freshwater," replied the tar. ‘You are, I think, a gentleman, no?’ Gerald bowed. I’d do anything, Vee. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. I don't believe he is much past forty.
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