‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ” The detective went down on his hands and knees. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. “Please stay,” she said briefly. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years.
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