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She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. . " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. "Constance is yet living. You cannot possibly leave me here alone with Gerald. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. ‘Seems to me, missie, as you’re as dangerous a female as I’m like to see.
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