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As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. " "It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight. You would not have the slightest difficulty. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep.

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