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If only Gerald would come. “It was fine and brave of you. Spurling. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. . But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. Satisfied that he had solved his difficulty, he proceeded to his room. ’ Gerald tutted. E below. But it is no longer necessary.
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