“You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. ’ Gerald turned and came back to her. He stepped back further. “Eight, Cavendish Square. She stared at him. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes.
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