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Ann Veronica intervened a little in the novelist discussion with a defence of Esmond and a denial that the Egoist was obscure, and when she spoke every one else stopped talking and listened. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. ‘Did it indeed?’ ‘I should think he’s guessed, don’t you?’ ‘Without any doubt at all. They are all at prayer at this hour. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. From all angles he was at a disadvantage—in weight, skill, endurance. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts.
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