“In the event of his death we
should require you at once to attend at the inquest. We can’t afford to
turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our
goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. The wound lay open for five
seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched
by invisible hands. ‘You would read my mind?’
Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. ” He did not look at
her. Daughters were not like sons. "
The foregoing conversation, having been conducted throughout in a low tone,
and apart, had not reached the ears of Mr. “She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue,
and go up with them. I shall have to discover one
suitable.
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