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On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers contrived to draw back the bolt. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. He just wants to get laid. As they entered the room beyond, a fierce growl was heard.
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