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He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. Now you're up, take this spike. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol.
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