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“I don’t know. ” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. . The longing to talk to someone! But in the end she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving.
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