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‘Bête. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. Just then—I was nervous. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. She waited expectantly. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. Wood as a play-room to the two boys; and, like most boy's playrooms, it exhibited a total absence of order, or neatness. But they been good to me, they have, sir. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. Naturally it all came out then.
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