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I must not let you go again. " He rose for fear she might touch him again. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. . She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. “What are you doing here? How dare you come to my rooms!” The man stepped into the middle of the room.
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