’ Gerald sighed. ” She replied. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. 276 He opened the box. Man's fate is in his own hands. “I don’t care a rap for remembering. What you said wanted saying. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. It slid off flimsily.
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