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‘I’ll handle her better alone. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. " "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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