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Rollo barked. How will I protect myself if you do not?’ ‘If you will only confide in me, I will be happy to protect you,’ Gerald said cheerfully. Telling the porter that he would attend to the house himself, he bade him go in search of Jack Sheppard. The new and the old cancelled out; his daughters became quasi-independent dependents—which is absurd. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there.
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