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’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. The prisoner was then thrust in by Quilt. He was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear that he spent some spare time working on his physique. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger exhilarated rather than depressed him. ’ ‘That wasn’t my fault.
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