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‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. Below it a prodigiously large bolt was shot into the socket, and, in order to keep it there, was fastened by a hasp, and further protected by an immense padlock. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. .

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