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The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. The hansom drove off. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here.
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