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That’s all about it. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her. Civil engineering. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald. ‘Well, only look what’s come of it.
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