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‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. He had got here at speed by that means. Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. Determined, however, not be taken with life, he held on. But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. The thought of them distressed her without subtracting at all from the oceans of happiness in which she swam. ‘My name’s NOT More, Mr. Capes looked at one and not over one, spoke to one, treated one as a visible concrete fact. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.
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