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Thus, McClintock carried to Copeley's press about half a million pounds of copra. She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. . ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. Your adoptive father understands mankind better. Other phrases returned now, like echoes.
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