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’ Gerald grinned. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands.
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