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He thought it best to let the matter drop. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. " "What a life!" "No worse than yours. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. It was a unique experience for her to wash him. I hear her coming. The devil is on top, not below. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. .
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