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Gerald at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance. I came to see you on my own account. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. It might be upset. It was ended. " "What shall I do?" cried Mrs.
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