\" \"No, but can you carry my lunch bag? Where is yours?\" Michelle asked. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. Come home alone. \"Thanks for lending me the clothes. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity.
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