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"A mother's blessing on you," replied Mrs. Suspicion was in his face. “Show me around you house, John. I have not found the secret
way into the house, for instance. “Can you take any from me?”
“No, I won’t do that. ”
“You are his first wife!” The pieces fell together for
her instantly. She paused for a moment. ’
‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than
by what she had said. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. She was
dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness:
her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady,
and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears.
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