She could accord her father with one grace: he was not in any manner a hypocrite. Michelle pulled a Kleenex out of a Pocket Pack and blew her nose. But I'm sure it's important. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in love?’ ‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms, ‘deserves a reward.
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