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“There was a keg, hash, LSD, pot, you know, the
usual. But in that case, why the raging jealousy about Madame having taken her place. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind
began permanently to readjust itself. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a
tongue over dry lips. Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best
part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor.
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