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’ Gerald raised his brows. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed.
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