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“You asked me in to tea,” he protested. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. And then you go—and half throttle me.
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