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“Then you—you will?” A long pause. Wily little devil she is. “He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor. ToC London, at the period of this history, boasted only a single bridge. “A claim,” he continued, “which I am quite prepared to recognize. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. He is big and powerful; one of those drinkers who show it but little outwardly. They order me to get my man, and I get him. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you.
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