It was the girl. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. Her little white hand stole across the table. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about.
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