Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound.
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