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‘Gone!’ he said. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. They had not so far been of much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said. "Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. . Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams.
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