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’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. Having only seen him in the gloom of a dungeon, and loaded with fetters, Kneebone had not noticed this alteration: but he was now greatly struck by it. The door opened. ‘You have come to me in place of Gérard? But how is it you will help me?’ ‘That’s all right and tight. Creative work appeals to me wonderfully. ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. Ireton; for may I be hanged myself if I don't believe he'll be as good as his word.
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