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Earles’ office, “was your last resource. He's worth a dozen of you. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. ” “Ugh! That poor girl! What a horrible guy! Did he?” “Yeah, it was his. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. He heard the woman talking again. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman.
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