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She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining
fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the
boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic
situation and planning a course of action. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’
‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. "Ruth!"
She had gone to the door, aimlessly, without purpose. It’s just that I want to say. He was always anticipating, stepping into
the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. He drew a little breath and stepped back. ‘What has that to say to anything?’
‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. His build was medium, he would never
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tower over his peers, yet his shoulders were broadening,
betrayed by an undeveloped set of pectoral muscles
underneath his button-down shirt that she could tell
frustrated him. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered.
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