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"While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for nothing. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. I think not. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. ” He sighed. Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. It’s all nonsense. The police are concerned in it in either event. “Please call me Carol. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht.
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