’ Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the handle. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day.
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