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I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. I'm sure he'll do his best to content you. There is no further hope. “You were born for great things,” he said huskily. I even offered him back the half interest he had sold to me.

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