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” “Wait,” she said. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. ‘Wait for me. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. “I love you, you know. You tonic my liver and you tonic my soul. Then most horribly she was clasped about the waist from behind and lifted from the ground. But, say we're friends. And yet that could not be: it was a confession only in the event of his death. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp.
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