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“Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. " And, walking up to the animals, which were chained to the wall, they instantly recognised him, and suffered the others to pass without barking.
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