" "I'm sorry. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts. “Hand me the Jergens lotion, will you? How’d it go with John?” She asked. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. Take me with you. I don’t love you. I’ll protect you!” He cried. Gerald shook his head.
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