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It was the grand nursery of vice. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. ’ ‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it.
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