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“I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. With an open hand, he slapped her face.
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