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She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. " Mr. “You see, I will take your arm. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers.
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