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‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way.
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