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I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. Top-side insurance people. Stanley’s pace slackened. “Is that plain?” she asked. His hands reached under her skirt.
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