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Anna herself opened the hall door. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. " "If in my power—certainly. You’re the only person I’ve really given good, straight, unselfish thought to. " "Till midnight," replied Jack. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there. “I like your brother better than any other man I know,” Anna said at last. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. ” “You will give up anything I wish you to give up.
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