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She cried out his name in ecstasy. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. “Time for my Patience,” she said. ‘Precisely. ” She drove off in a little fiacre, nodding and smiling at Sir John, who remained upon the Avenue.

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