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‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. “No, it was simple. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. . And, fearing you might not come to me, I forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. The sword, Jacques. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his “hobby. "Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone.
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