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“Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding, “did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?” Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. ” It was a long, meandering talk, stupid, shameful, and unavoidable. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. He tired of his popcorn and placed it under his seat. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops.
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