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I thought that you were he. The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly.
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