"Don't touch me. He smiled. It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream. —What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face.
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