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She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. ’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why.
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