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" "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. He would pull this young fellow back; but later he knew that he would have to fight the boy's lack of will to live. ’ ‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe.
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