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‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong hand. "If any one's to blame, it's me. Just as he was about to drain it, he encountered the basilisk glance of Jonathan Wild, and paused. Your reputation for hospitality would remain under a cloud though, for tea was distinctly mentioned. "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief.
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