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She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. “I should like to understand you,” he said. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. Jolly nose! there are fools who say drink hurts the sight; Such dullards know nothing about it. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. I was in hopes you'd be content with my hat and wig. . He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is.
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