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‘You could have fetched me home. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach you. Let me have more light, that I may behold him. ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. She felt his tongue press into her mouth. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. ’ ‘Because I like you, of course,’ Gerald said promptly.
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