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Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. Can’t face a scandal. ‘You’d do the same. Section 3. ’ Still no response. "Ay. I did think it could be done. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. She gave her lips to his without resistance. “Heavens!” exclaimed Ann Veronica, with extraordinary passion. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack.
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