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"One last embrace. ’ Dieu du ciel, but she was a fool. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. ’ With difficulty, Gerald bit back a laugh. It is useless to talk.

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