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Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. "My worst fears are realized. I don’t play anything. His treatment of his wife is most unsatisfactory. ’ ‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. She dived at once behind the cover of the lamproom and affected serious trouble with her shoe-lace until he was out of the station, and then she followed slowly and with extreme discretion until the bifurcation of the Avenue from the field way insured her escape. He felt he had raised a storm which it would be very difficult, if not impossible, to allay. "Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense. Our land brings us in nothing.
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