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She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. You know you do, Annabel. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. I can’t help it. Dunstable’s contributions to the conversation were entirely in the form of nods; whenever Alderman Dunstable praised or blamed she nodded twice or thrice, according to the requirements of his emphasis. That’s why he was so annoyed, you know. Then she spoke, with a carelessness he instantly suspected. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching.
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