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\"I saw you walking down the street with someone, Lucy. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday. ” The sensation produced was gratifying enough. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. “To my chagrin, I have. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream.
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