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She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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