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“Some afternoon. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. "I am only fit for such as him. ” “Do you still love him?” “Just the opposite. She entered the last room, his bedroom. It's only a gentleman come to offer you his hand. We shall have a reg'lar squall afore we gets across.
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