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’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. Her moods were many and always striking. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things. He stood back and held her shoulders. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. I sent my check for ten thousand; and it has cost me six thousand to find you.
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