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‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. “I should really like to find somewhere to stay, if it was only for a few nights. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Promise me. *** Madame la Comtesse de St Erme regarded the English major with a lacklustre eye, Gerald thought.
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