’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. ’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. . But she was not to be tempted. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. The coconut plantation covered the west side. Grace à Leonardo, she could defend herself now! Gosse was still attempting to manhandle the door, when she turned the key and wrenched it open.
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