"Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. He did not move. But Gosse began to drag her towards the door. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. Her eyes were wide open with amazement.
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