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"Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. Buck up. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. These joyful bounds just lace into the stuff of my memories and stay there forever. He entered the room with his usual deliberation, and looked covertly about him. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it.
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