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“Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. To reach the door they had to pass the end of the table, and behind the chair where Mr. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. It is a big house and there are many rooms in which to hide. I’m not that sort I quite agree. He may die. 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.
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