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B. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. She formed a habit which embarrassed Spurlock greatly, but at first he dared not complain. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Who could guarantee a safer existence outside Florence? That Sebastian seemed to have a weird immunity to the Pestilence was a trait that went unquestioned, unanswered. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart. Indeed, it seemed inevitable that she must clear it up with his assistance, or not at all.
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