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I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it. “We are clerks in the same bank. He was a man tout à fait capable, this Gerald. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table.
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