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Vorsack looked pale and pink. ” He said flatly. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. ’ Speeding down the two flights of stairs, Gerald mentally thanked God that it was the practice of himself and Roding—in case of emergency, of which this was a prime example—to stable their horses at the posting inns all the way to London. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity. He could not tell whether she was English or American.
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