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Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. “No, he wouldn’t come here of all places—just now. Also he is ugly. ” “I shall always be grateful to you,” he declared. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. There is the key. You see, I have had to look after myself so long that I have developed a terrible bump of independence. " "You don't inquire what brings Sir James Thornhill here?" said Austin. "Come along, my sly shaver. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at.
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