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It was grated and crested with spikes, like that he had just burst open, and thinking it a needless waste of time to force it, he broke off one of the spikes, which he carried with him for further purposes, and then climbed over it. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. “I went to Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology.
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