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T. Life waits for us. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. ‘That is a matter for the lawyers. ‘Eh bien, I will tell you. And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon your choice. Now, Sir. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been used.
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