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"What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. "Well, Sir?" gasped Sir Rowland. She opened and read it at once. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. Then he understood. “Here’s something rather good,” he said, and with a start and an effort she took his place at the microscope, while he stood beside her and almost leaning over her. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. So far it had been plain sailing, and it had seemed fairly evident to go on: “I find it very difficult to answer your letter. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. Both carried packages of books and magazines. ” “I’m not surprised at it. I hated the stuff. “My friend,” she said, “no! Let me tell you this. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions.
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