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“I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. "Evidently he could not destroy these children of his. What need had she of Gerald, or anyone? Yet, if he was here, would he not make some foolish game with her and make her laugh? Instead of behaving in this fashion so stupide, and crying, crying, crying. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. She could not help herself. Why, honestly enouch. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. "Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. "Yes, now," rejoined the infuriated dame; "perhaps, I may never have another opportunity. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping.
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