’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. Irregularly, in a quite inglorious and unromantic way, you know, I am a vicious man. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches.
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