The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. Oh, you must believe me. ’ ‘Eh? Why did you not say so, man?’ demanded Hilary crossly. Suddenly she had become afraid. They trudged and talked, and Manning struggled, as he said, to “get the hang of it all. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. He might solve the riddle.
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