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’ ‘Indeed?’ said Gerald, surprised. . A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. ” “Annabel is a prophetess,” he declared. . At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. It filled her with indefinable fear. "No.
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