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‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. Oh the back of her arm she found the faintest down of hair in the world. “If you come a step nearer to me,” she said, “I will smash every glass on this table. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. Lucy propped Michelle against a thick, knobby tree stump. " "Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined Jonathan.
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