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It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. Norris. Every article in the trunk was fully known to her, through a recounting of the list by the doctor. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. They were only passers-by. ” “It might become one,” he answered. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. ” “So you think.
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