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“I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. “Child!” he cried. Spurling and Marvel rose too. You’ve placed me in a very exceptional position, Miss Stanley. “These are for you. ” “So you think. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. " "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days.
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