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‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. He rose slowly and extended it. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. But this plan (probably from its danger) was instantly abandoned; not, however, before her momentary hesitation had been taken advantage of by her pursuers, who, redoubling their efforts at this juncture, materially lessened the distance between them.

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