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I’m not Gerald, remember. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. . . He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. .

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