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His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. “I am in love with you. "Have a moment's patience, Sir Rowland," returned Wild; "and you shall hear. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes.
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