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Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Her tone was icy. 1. Her gratitude swelled within her. “Oh Christ! How old were you?” “Just—well, I was young. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. ” He stepped past her to the door and closed it. 1.
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