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As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. Saint Giles's Round-house XIII. ” Lucy looked at the small shelf which was jammed with thick paperbacks by every major horror novelist of the twentieth century. ‘Go on, Gerald. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. So I fear there's little chance of any one getting it. There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort.
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