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‘You do not understand, Gérard. ” “And you?” asked David Courtlaw. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. ‘Gérard, you are a great fool. She agreed entirely with her brother. “Why on earth,” he asked, “did you hurt me like that?” Ann Veronica did her best to think she had not deliberately attempted to cause him pain. I think I asked if I could eat lunch with her and Trisha Deere one day and she said there was no room at the table. She had no idea what she should do. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. The latter appeared to contain several papers, which Jack carefully put by, in the hope that they might turn out of importance in a scheme of vengeance which he meditated against the thief-taker.
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