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‘Her own,’ Gerald replied. ” “If you tempt me too much,” she said, after a silence, “I shall do it. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. I know you. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. I’ve no name for it yet.
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