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Jonathan had not deceived him. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. "Heed her not. Seeing the footman about to follow her in, Gerald clamped a hand onto his shoulder. “Yes?” he said. “Well, no,” she answered. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption.
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