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‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. " "It is," replied Jack. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. It is quite light yet, and I want to have one more look at that angry red sun. .
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