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It was below consciousness, elusive; so he sent out a call to his friend, defensively. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. ” She leaned against the back wall of the place, sinking slowly. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought.
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