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‘And all to help me. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. Always! I don’t believe there is any strong natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children. We all love you dearly. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. "Fold it … under the pillow. Once before—but that had been different.
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