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On his arrival at Dollis Hill, Mr. Gerald’s temper flared. "How shall I get to you?" "My yacht is in the river. Sebastian had fetched tallow, which she angrily ordered him not to use, as she suspected its origin was not animal but human. Mr. ‘Yes, that is reasonable. Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man? He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance.
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