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You have grown into my life. The Night-Cellar XVIII. This I have sworn to do—this I will do. She had the same sharp nose—which, indeed, only Ann Veronica, of all the family, had escaped. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug of excellent ale.

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