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“May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. . ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Lucy pinned her hair off her neck and hoped it would make her to look decidedly older. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. "And now, Sir," he said, preparing to take his departure, "will you add to the obligation already conferred by informing me where I can meet with Mr. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. Also she made little pussy-like sounds of a reassuring nature.
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