"To-morrow I will take you to him. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. "I disown you. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. "I cannot scare him thence. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. He lived on the seventh floor behind a winding set of hallways that towered over her in their grayness. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories.
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