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He raised her to a sitting position. Only a book detective could dope this out. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. He worried me to marry him.

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