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You cannot possibly leave me here alone with Gerald. My servant. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. You intrigue me. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. But his hand was withheld by Thames. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact.
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