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She sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep. The kissing of the book struck her as particularly odd, and then the policemen gave their evidence in staccato jerks and stereotyped phrases. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. ’ ‘Compel me? You do not know me, monsieur.
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