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She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Charcoal. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ‘As for what to do, I wonder if young Charvill would be worth a visit. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down.
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