‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. I saw the motor dashed to pieces against the wall, and I saw him pitched on his head into the road. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust.
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