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A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. In the afternoon my brain and fingers leap to their work because you have been with me. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. They were drenched with water and suds. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis.
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