‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. He glanced out of the window, looked back at the major and grasped the handle of the door. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. It is putting all my dreams out of joint. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation.
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