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“My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand. The chair was torture. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. Then instinct took over. I've destroyed my only chance. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Excited by the scene, Jack, however, could pay little attention to the good man's discourse, and was lost in a whirl of tumultuous emotions. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. No one had the resources or the inclination to rebuild them.
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