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I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’ ‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. ” He demanded as she opened her eyes and stopped moaning. ‘Now I see that you are mad indeed.
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