. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. " "It won't. ’ ‘Will you go back there?’ asked Gerald. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. “Always planning for death. Figg," said Jack. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you.
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