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’ Gerald smiled. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. E. "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan, doubtfully. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again.
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