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She got hysterical. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail. But—it’s one of the things I’ve just been thinking over. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. She cried and sobbed in fits. Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. His efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ‘Not from the nuns, no.
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