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” She answered. "Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. ‘You do not dare look in my clothes. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. ’ Authority had won again, Gerald thought with satisfaction.
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