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It is to take place to-night. ’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. You desire to know who he was, Sir Rowland.
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