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“You silly wimmin,” he said over and over again throughout the hearing, plucking at his blotting-pad with busy hands. . His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. ’ Gerald hissed in a doubtful breath. It warms me, and lights me, and fills my world with flowers. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him.
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