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Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. ’ Gerald raised his brows. She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. Wood's. Drive away the cat; throw that measure of gin through the window; and tell me why you've not so much as touched the packing-case for Lady Trafford, which I particularly desired you to complete against my return.
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