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You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. Gerald grinned.
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