"The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. Do have some tea, won’t you? If you must, go then. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones.
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