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‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands. “A confusion of motives—that’s what I am!. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here.
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