“You are in trouble,” he said. "Raise your vice, and lave off coughin'," added Terence. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. CHAPTER XXVII. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted.
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