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‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. " "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. She had all the fascination of being absolutely perplexing in this respect. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed him. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. She had fallen asleep.
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