He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. I’m leaving you, and you can’t stop me. . “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air.
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