"Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. He had just passed through a terrific physical test. I was mean to him.
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