‘What in God’s name is going on?’
Glancing swiftly towards the doorway, Gerald saw his friend’s disbelieving
face and burst out, speaking over the top of Melusine as she made another grab
for the little square of linen. Then he could hear Hilary breathing beside him, and from outside
the muted twittering of birds. “In a sense—yes. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. Mr. How long he sat there, reeling off this
drivel, he never knew. “Our ways happened to lie together. She’d have thrown this thing if you hadn’t stopped her. Kneebone took his
leave. ’
‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. One realized indeed then
where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed
into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s
more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but
through which one saw—nothing. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars.
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