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For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under
my bed and threw them away. She had
discussed the general question of supplies with the helpful landlady. But, as you perceive, I brought it away with me. He looked at
her, hurt. “I just wanted you to see that the
time will come when I must leave you, and the time is
coming soon. There
was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. I’m
damaged goods. She
lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry
sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she
imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s
Park. "
"It's a hopeless job," grumbled Blueskin, "and harm will come of it. “I expected you this morning,” he said. “Then—then
we can talk things out. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored
streams beyond Whitefield Park. Let us proceed with our tale.
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