“What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. "I understand," she said. . ’
‘But you managed to escape nevertheless,’ Gerald said calmly, ‘disguising
yourself as a nun. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and
shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making,
and a scattering of woollen threads about it. \"
She knew he was blushing in the dark. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the
journey to be resumed. But for him——”
Something in her sister’s tone startled Anna. "
"Tell him so, and have done with him, Sir Rowland," observed Jonathan coldly. “Good luck! Good luck!”
She waved from the window until the bend hid him. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before
in his life.
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