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‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. “I am sorry for the way I acted, Lucy. She put her head out of the window. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. Your speaking of the trial brings the whole scene to my mind.
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