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‘You’d do the same. Lad, that fuddles me!" "Did you bring me down here to crucify me?" cried Spurlock, in passionate rebellion. “Ann Veronica,” he said. " Ben judged correctly. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. "But to the point," continued Wild, unconscious of the peril in which the remark had placed him,—"to the point. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. “I want to ask you a question,” she said abruptly.
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