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He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. ’ Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily.

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