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Abruptly, Gerald turned. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. ’ ‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French spy could have done. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. "He can't get out. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. Your mind is still subtly sick.
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