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"Take this key to Baptist Kettleby. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. Have you got someone in mind for me?" "Finish your breakfast and I'll tell you the story. He can come round there. " So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven; she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she made bold to enter the talk. Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. And now, a fair exchange, Sir.
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